Instability [Tamira]

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Instability [Tamira]

Thor the Gentle Heart Posts: 379

Hidden Account atk: 4 | def: 7 | dam: 7.5

Stallion :: Pegasus :: 17.3 :: 11 (TallSun) HP: 64.5 | Buff: NOVICE

Sabine :: Common Zephyr :: Roc Linds

#13

11-05-2012, 12:46 AM (This post was last modified: 11-05-2012, 10:48 PM by Thor.)

THOR

Don't want to let you down, But I am hell bound..

My heart was folding and unfolding, one movement after the other, losing control as it beat against my breast with a power that I had not known I possessed. The air was heavy with tension and blackened desire and I was helpless to remove it as she drew nearer. I wanted to outline her shadow with my own, hiding her away from all else until she was nothing but mine. My temper bloomed heavy in my chest and I was eager to see her stay and bitter to see her go. Once again the strain in her eyes became apparent as they darkened and dulled until there was nearly nothing more. But her sharp tongue was ever-pressing, granting me with final words of promises I hoped she would keep. “Stay with me, you owe me such after all the threats you’ve attempted to make.” I was growing anxious and unruly, my mouth parted and salivating at the obvious truth that spoke above all else, a truth that reckoned with my soul as I knew that Myriad would leave and Tamira would return.

I was quiet with discontent as the lithe body of two separate minds seemed to shutter with a collision of power. Myriad would be locked away once again in the confines of a soul that was not her own and a body that she could not control and yet this factor sent my mind reeling. How could I tempt her back? Upon Tamira’s return, I was still heady with need, antsy and broken due to the sensual assault I had just encountered with her other half. She appeared to be confused and I was helpless to explain myself to her. “I would not leave you…” It was all that I could manage on such short notice and I felt as if my entire being was shifting and melding back into place. I had lost the sense of life that Myriad had formerly gave me and I longed for it back. Locking my gaze upon the mare’s muddy eyes, I willed her to return but doubt shrouded my wishes and I knew that she would not.

I felt as if I had lost a small piece of myself with her departure and I was determined to wait her out until I had a chance to prove that my affections were true.

[W/C: 392]