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04-10-2013, 04:44 PM
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'I need to see Mirage, and the moon doctor or a nurse --' you shift, kaleidoscope eyes flickering to the girl with russet skin blankly. You suddenly feel very out of place within the trio, and a contempt rises within you as she looks back to you with skepticism and distrust. The light flutter of wings momentarily distracts you, and you flinch away from the streak of gold in the corner of your eye. You can only stare uncertainly at the creature spun of a fine golden thread, half in awe, half in a mix of fear and disbelief. Akaith, the skeptical says, and you blink, mouth moving to form words, but before anything sounds an air of command, comfort and authority chokes you off, the dark and feminine form moving swiftly towards us. You do not know her, but you have heard of the Dragon Queen through the whispers of the Edge, through the talking of the company that would pass you by day by day. You do not know her, and as she emerges, her body petite and beautiful, you are not sure it isn't what you expected of her. As she addresses you, you return into a stoic girl once more, wiping the disbelief clean from your face. 'Mikali.' It is but a whisper, and you are unsure of whether it is necessary or not, given the reason for this meeting. She moves and you stay, standing half-stupidly as the two break from you, leaving the russet girl standing in silence as well. Truth be told, you are intimidated by the little mare, intimidated by the thought of dealing with the emotional trauma of the damaged girl. You are, but as your curiosity grows, you watch them retreat with restlessness, a backwards glance is thrown at the skeptical one as you gather the courage to follow, steps languid and calm as they had not gotten far. |
wow, i struggled so much with this.
sorry for the wait/terrible post.
the next will be better. i promise.
