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08-06-2016, 01:44 PM
Själ
There was a certain camaraderie that had risen between them: just a lost boy and a lost girl, trying and failing to find their place in the world, to live up to the expectations set for them based solely on their heritage. They were not the same, or perhaps they were - they were both too arrogant, both too proud, both too unwilling to bend to any will other than their own - but there was an understanding that they shared, that moment in the pavilion, when each of them acknowledged the weight that their respective loneliness had placed on their hearts.
But the moment passed all too quickly, the girl determined not to show the weakness that she knew lingered in her very core. She did not notice the effect that her question had on the young stallion, did not realize how deeply her words wounded him. That she had Ansgar, forever and always, while he had nothing and no one on which to depend, only struck her after he answered her query with a flat, "No." Suddenly, the girl was filled with pity for Rikyn, for she knew then that he was alone in a way that she would never understand - not since she had found Ansgar, anyway.
"We've been together for quite a while," Själ admitted slowly, glancing towards her companion. "I... we found each other when I came here looking for my mother." A small, fond smile lit the girl's face at the memory. The egg had chosen her, a kindred spirit, lost and alone in the world. "I'm sure you'll find one," she told Rikyn suddenly. "Or, rather, one will find you."
"Speak."
--Ansgar.--
But the moment passed all too quickly, the girl determined not to show the weakness that she knew lingered in her very core. She did not notice the effect that her question had on the young stallion, did not realize how deeply her words wounded him. That she had Ansgar, forever and always, while he had nothing and no one on which to depend, only struck her after he answered her query with a flat, "No." Suddenly, the girl was filled with pity for Rikyn, for she knew then that he was alone in a way that she would never understand - not since she had found Ansgar, anyway.
"We've been together for quite a while," Själ admitted slowly, glancing towards her companion. "I... we found each other when I came here looking for my mother." A small, fond smile lit the girl's face at the memory. The egg had chosen her, a kindred spirit, lost and alone in the world. "I'm sure you'll find one," she told Rikyn suddenly. "Or, rather, one will find you."
"Speak."
--Ansgar.--
@Rikyn - forgive me? I'll give you cookies?
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