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01-04-2014, 01:22 AM
Resplendence come and watch over me like the pale moonlight She had been getting colder as of late. The weather had been dropping and signs of winter were beginning to come through again. This meant that her herbs were not going to be growing very well anymore, which was slightly disappointing for the mare as she began to head back towards the campfires. A gentle shake of her head, and her tendrils of hair gave a gentle wave across her neck. She would have to leave the Edge if she wanted her magic. But, could she bring herself to do that? When she finally had a family? It was tearing her apart. She wanted to be able to heal them, should something happen, but she couldn't bring herself to leave them either for fear that something might go terribly wrong the second that she left and that she would have no way of knowing it. Her head was spinning, and she almost wanted to be alone. However, as she neared in closer to the fires the warmth only sparked other feels to prickle across her frame. Quil. Kahlua. Kaj. Mirage. Those who had such an overwhelming desire to learn about the healing profession. Everyone who was willing to fight for the Edge, for their home. No. She couldn't leave them. The quest would not be completed unless she was forced from the lands with no choice left. She would be forced, and so would the rest of the Edge - for it would have to occur from an invasion or whatever that dark force that was looming over the corners of Helovia was. She would not leave before everyone left. She would do what she could to make sure that they were safe. She didn't care if she died. That was what she was going to do. And, so, she stared into the fires watching as they burned with intent to fight against the oncoming winter chills. They were a sense of light, a sense of hope, and she hoped that they would provide some outlook for her in these oncoming days with the darkness spreading... |
