This child. A cave? God no. This poor girl was so damaged. No wonder she didn't trust us. She seemed to like the winged man much more. And for a moment, I am shocked into silence by this awful revelation. I watch the child, and the other two around me, and I feel some mild irritation at the white mare. She is to forward, to over the top. She needs to be slower, can't she tell she is scaring the child. I can already tell where this is going. My hazel eyes flicker towards the winged and horned man, and I smile ever so softly, before looking to the girl. "Child, none here will harm you. None will stuff you in cave to abuse you in sinful ways. I promise you. Should you wish to see the sea some day, come west to the worlds edge, and I would love to show you its wonders, and to introduce you to our kind leader Kahlua, and the winged man whom I have not met yet, but is known as Kaj, and he is Kahlua's male counterpart. I do hope, that where ever you go, you are happy, and you find your needs fulfilled. I will take my leave now, but should you wish to follow, don't hesitate. Wow. That was a lot. I don't normally speak that much. My hazel eyes turn to December and the hybrid stud. "May we all meet again someday." I say before turning to leave, slowly fading into the brush, and heading on my long journey back the the Edge. |
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of wounded minds and wounded souls
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