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Phaedra.
The lightly colored fae popped into his mind once again. Why was she so mad at him? Levi didn't do anything to make her mad, or so he thought. He was stunned that Leander, his leader, would do something like that and didn’t want to believe it at first, but he did believe Phaedra because he trusted her. All he said to her was “But, Leander’s not like that. Why would he?” Why would Phaedra get mad at him for just asking a question? He was concerned that Leander had hurt her and wanted to help her. The scabs on her wings looked pain wrenching, and he cared to help. A strange feeling emerged into his stomach, a feeling of guilt and regret. Maybe if he hadn’t ran into her here, none of this would have happened. He always seemed to mess thing up somehow and that’s why he liked to live alone. He didn’t want to get involved with the herd because he figured he could mess something up really big, and he didn’t want to hurt anyone else... Maybe it would be better if he just left Phaedra alone. She didn’t seem to like him anymore. Not even as an acquaintance, but Levi hoped that she would forgive him. This is why Levi didn’t have many friends, because every time he tried to do something nice, it always turned somewhat wrong. Phaedra would probably just be better off without him on her quest, and anyways she had Sohalia and others he guessed who would protect her. The thing was, most males would just see her as a pretty face and not like her for her. Levi liked her for her and tried to be as helpful as he could to her, but if she didn’t want his help then he would try to leave her be.
The familiar surroundings filled through his head as he passed through the sands. Last time he was here, he was here with… Phaedra. Looking into the rippling water, he saw the reflection of his sorrowful look. Tears filled his eyes, as he looked down. Levi bit his lip to try to hold them back. All he wanted was just to be liked and try to have a good life. Something he had never had before, a happy life. His gaze turned to the never ending blues as he wished for something good to happen. He wondered what it would be like to just fly forever towards the endless blues. Maybe it would hurt to try? Standing still he closed his eyes regrouping himself to stop all of this nonsense. His head got to him a lot and really, he just needed to ignore it.
The lightly colored fae popped into his mind once again. Why was she so mad at him? Levi didn't do anything to make her mad, or so he thought. He was stunned that Leander, his leader, would do something like that and didn’t want to believe it at first, but he did believe Phaedra because he trusted her. All he said to her was “But, Leander’s not like that. Why would he?” Why would Phaedra get mad at him for just asking a question? He was concerned that Leander had hurt her and wanted to help her. The scabs on her wings looked pain wrenching, and he cared to help. A strange feeling emerged into his stomach, a feeling of guilt and regret. Maybe if he hadn’t ran into her here, none of this would have happened. He always seemed to mess thing up somehow and that’s why he liked to live alone. He didn’t want to get involved with the herd because he figured he could mess something up really big, and he didn’t want to hurt anyone else... Maybe it would be better if he just left Phaedra alone. She didn’t seem to like him anymore. Not even as an acquaintance, but Levi hoped that she would forgive him. This is why Levi didn’t have many friends, because every time he tried to do something nice, it always turned somewhat wrong. Phaedra would probably just be better off without him on her quest, and anyways she had Sohalia and others he guessed who would protect her. The thing was, most males would just see her as a pretty face and not like her for her. Levi liked her for her and tried to be as helpful as he could to her, but if she didn’t want his help then he would try to leave her be.
The familiar surroundings filled through his head as he passed through the sands. Last time he was here, he was here with… Phaedra. Looking into the rippling water, he saw the reflection of his sorrowful look. Tears filled his eyes, as he looked down. Levi bit his lip to try to hold them back. All he wanted was just to be liked and try to have a good life. Something he had never had before, a happy life. His gaze turned to the never ending blues as he wished for something good to happen. He wondered what it would be like to just fly forever towards the endless blues. Maybe it would hurt to try? Standing still he closed his eyes regrouping himself to stop all of this nonsense. His head got to him a lot and really, he just needed to ignore it.
