Amorette doesn’t know what exactly it is that drives her to – temporary – leave Tephra in favour of Taiga again. Last week it had been her curiosity, and as bottom like she had wanted to learn something about it that she could report back to Warrick. She had been rather active within the borders of the volcanic land, the world beyond Tephra was very unknown to her.
That had changed last week, though only a little, and yet, the ebony woman finds herself back in Taiga again. Meeting Lavendel was something she remembers with a smile, and had shown her that Sylva was home to at least one gentle soul. It makes Amore look forward to her formal visit to Sylva with Warrick. She thinks it won’t be long before they actually set of.
But today, today she roamed through Taiga again. The only thing on her mind are wonders what adventures the redwood land would bring today, what souls she would get to meet and tales she could bring back home. Perhaps she would learn of a tale she could tell Kryptic, to entertain him.
And telling him that his mother was dead wasn’t the things he had in mind. Amorette gasps, staring at the obviously dead form of a once powerful mare. Karaugh stares ahead, but her eyes don’t register anything. Nor does her barrel rise and fall with her breaths and her body is rigid and cold. The ebony mare stumbles back, almost tripping over her own legs in her own hurry. ”What.. no..” she speaks out loud, to nobody in particular. How could this have happened? The Karaugh she had gotten to meet – and Amore wasn’t fond of the buckskin vampire – was someone to be weary off, not one that was easily taken down. And yet, someone had.
The forest around her has turned dark, and the only sound she can hear is her own loud heartbeat. Her eyes only see Karaugh, simply unable to tear her dark gaze away. Tears cloud her vision, Amore is unable to stop them. Not because she’s heartbroken over the mare’s passing, but because of the shock that holds her in its grasp. And the idea that she has to break the news to Kolera and Kryptic is heartbreaking.
Amorette
Quand on n'a que l'amour.
@[Neo]