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01-25-2013, 03:58 AM
verenia rinta I’ve drawn regret from the truth of a thousand lies
Noise. Disturbance.
She wasn't alone. Not physically. Someone else was there as well, standing not so far away from her. Coming closer. Verenia turned her head towards the youngling that had come close, staring at her with her dual colored eyes. Her forelock had fallen to the side of her face so that her orbs were fully visible. "Khantii?" The mare stood up and looked at the young mare. Her legs almost let her down for a moment, but she re-found her balance and looked at Kanti with raised head. "Verrrenia Rrrintta." She still had some problems with the pronouncing of her name in this strange language, but she would get better. She would. Sometime. The presence of the spirits was strong and she saw their silhuettes in the corners of her eyes. They would never leave her alone. Especially not when another soul was near by. "We not alonne." The mare glanced at the darker woods behind her and then looked at Kanti again. She meant that the spirits were right behind them, ready to listen to any conversation as possible. Preferably any conversation that Verenia self had. It was uncomfortable, even though she'd gotten used to it by now. They had followed her since she got kicked out of Kirinia. Damn eavesdroppers. They just wanted to harm her, that's all they wanted. Maybe they wanted to harm this youngling as well, even if it was for no reason at all. They were meaaan creatures, invisible to everyone but her. Damn eavesdroppers. ooc: :3 word count: 253  |
