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She didn't want to fly, she didn't want to feel the weightlessness of defying gravity, not when she was the cause of her own demise. Demise perhaps was dramatic, but an entire piece of her life fell away out of reach, all because she couldn't do what was necessary. She missed the opportunity she spent so long searching for; Gaucho was her only hope and he was gone.
She could clearly remember her parents; but remembering them and Gaucho brought more questions than she wanted to pay any mind to. Surely her parents managed to free themselves, as she had?
She wouldn't think about it.
Instead the frostbitten air nipped mightily against her starry body and she tucked her wings in tight to keep herself warm. Head low, knees trembling, this is what she brought upon herself. Cold weather and even cooler thoughts; she was stuck in a whirlwind much like the one that stole her memories from her. That is something she could probably never forget--never had she felt so useless in the sky where she found solace. The storm took hold of her wings and tossed her however it desired, straight into the arms of the one place she could never recall being.
She didn't know where she was; where she was going. The day was new but she didn't feel refreshed. She lost her hope, she lost the sight that pushed her once from the Edge's grip to the mouth of the Throat. Where she ended up then, really, didn't concern her. She just wanted out.
you know your place in the sky
for @goatfairy, but is open for others!! c:
STARS FADING BUT I LINGER ON DEAR
STILL CRAVING YOUR KISS
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