05-18-2018, 10:44 AM
Nymf
The stallion hardly seems to notice her hesitant disposition, his eyes to busy drinking in her appearance. Normally such outward admiration would have made Nymf uncomfortable but, instead, she was almost comforted by it. With a mouthful of grass his head darts upwards, his eyes filled to bursting with questions. Without much encouragement they pour out from his, a torrent that places a smile upon her face.
His energy is infectious and she steps towards him, flapping her wings experimentally. He mentions the name given to them by Hestia before her death. Leviathans, they were called now even though the sound of it was slightly odd to her ears. It wasn’t that she disapproved of it, just that it felt strange to her to be a part of a collective. “I guess I am,” she relented with a tentative nod of her head. “I guess you could say that it is as unpredictable as the changing of the tide.”
Her mind traveled through the sky back towards the land she’d come to think of as her home. There were so many changes taking place there she felt almost guilty for stepping outside of it’s boarders. Scorch did her best to maintain the peace while their new queen grew and learned the importance as her position as the kingdom’s queen. It felt like the whole of Beqanna had shifted. All except Hyaline and Tephra, of course.
Svedka’s next question, however, was harder to swallow. There were so many pieces of her past that she had suppressed. She’d known a love greater than any she’d known, and she feared that she may never know such affection ever again. Leaving her homeland had been the start of her new life and it was almost painful to consider reliving those memories once more.
“It was much like this one.” Was all that she had to offer as an answer.
His energy is infectious and she steps towards him, flapping her wings experimentally. He mentions the name given to them by Hestia before her death. Leviathans, they were called now even though the sound of it was slightly odd to her ears. It wasn’t that she disapproved of it, just that it felt strange to her to be a part of a collective. “I guess I am,” she relented with a tentative nod of her head. “I guess you could say that it is as unpredictable as the changing of the tide.”
Her mind traveled through the sky back towards the land she’d come to think of as her home. There were so many changes taking place there she felt almost guilty for stepping outside of it’s boarders. Scorch did her best to maintain the peace while their new queen grew and learned the importance as her position as the kingdom’s queen. It felt like the whole of Beqanna had shifted. All except Hyaline and Tephra, of course.
Svedka’s next question, however, was harder to swallow. There were so many pieces of her past that she had suppressed. She’d known a love greater than any she’d known, and she feared that she may never know such affection ever again. Leaving her homeland had been the start of her new life and it was almost painful to consider reliving those memories once more.
“It was much like this one.” Was all that she had to offer as an answer.
can we rewrite the stars?
@[Svedka]