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12-18-2014, 01:29 AM
Midas isn't far behind, as I suspected. His flight brings him close to me, and as he nears he extends his muzzle to mine. I push mine into the empty air before me, and meet his halfway. The touch provides some comfort, but not nearly as much as I'd like. Behind him arrive Fina, and another winged one that I'm not as familiar with. I don't remember him having another companion... Had I ever known, or is my memory failing me? Is everything well? "No, everything is not well." Not well at all. I don't think to fill the seconds with idle chatter. I have a question to ask and I want an answer. I try to keep myself calm and steady, but the words come out in a panic, rushed and jumbled. "Africa.. the Throat.." I stop myself and take a deep breath, then exhale slowly as I try to calm myself. Agitation and anguish are still painfully visible in my ruby eyes. "Africa left the Throat, and she never came back. Midas, you know how I feel about her. Have you seen her?" Answer me that. My voice is shaky and my knees wobbly. How could she have left without saying a word? How can she be so careless with my heart? I only pray that Midas has seen her, that he can at least tell me that she's safe. They've always had some bond that I've never quite understood. Surely he'll know. "Please..." I plead with him, though I have no doubt that he will be willing to help me. "Help me find her." "talk" |
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*You may do anything you wish with Silk excluding dismemberment and death.
