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Elsa,
Feel lucky for what you have, when you have it. Happily ever after doesn’t mean happy forever.
Hera was on her mind lately. She hadn’t seen the girl since comforting her in the rain. It made her extremely uncomfortable not knowing the fate of the poor child. The last thing that needed to happen was for Hera to turn into Auriel or Shida. Not that they were bad children, but their childhood had been stolen too early. No child in her presence would ever endure it, and she would kill herself to make sure that happened.
Edgar sat quietly on her head, thinking back to all the rain. It was just a blur that day, and he couldn’t see anything. Then the next there were no signs, then the next, and the next. It was as if Hera had popped out of thin air. Whomever her mother was, she certainly not looking to be found. She left no tracks or remnants of her existence. Elsa hissed in anger, Edgar sending cooling thoughts toward his broiling bonded. The stress lately had changed from sadness to anger, more than likely due to the change of things around the Edge.
”Hera!” She called out as merrily as she could. All she needed to see was that she was okay, and actually okay not just getting by. Tembovu seemed to have a connection to children, so part of her hoped he had helped her since Elsa was incapable at being a parent. He had run toward Erthe that one night, and then showed up when Hera was in danger. That already put him feet above her on that ladder. So the two quietly awaited the small body to make an appearance.
@Hera
"talk"
@Hera sorry its a crappy opening post!
- Any force can be used against Elsa.
- Please tag any posts that involves Elsa.
