Stitching The Pieces Together Again [Parelia]

[PRIVATE] Stitching The Pieces Together Again [Parelia]

Parelia Posts: 210

Outcast atk: 6 | def: 9.0 | dam: 4

Mare :: Pegasus :: 14.3 :: 7:: Frostfall HP: 61.5 | Buff: NOVICE

Penna :: Peregrine Falcon :: None Parelia

07-01-2014, 12:36 AM

The pain and fear were splintering the slowly healing shards of her heart. She had let her one true love down, not to mention her son and bonded. How was she supposed to be a good mother when she was only half of what a foal needed to grow mentaly sound. She screamed again and bucked a few time then fell silent. She stood panting and shaking her beautiful head swinging back and forth still searching for the run away Tiger. She was so caught up in her own feelings the mare did not hear the call of her first real love. It wasn't long before she could ignore her surroundings any longer.

At his voice she froze her skin rising in goosebumps. It was like hearing the long dead saying they were going to back to be with you. The dainty mare stood her back to the stud gasping for breath. 'He... he can't be here...' She thought while hesitantly pivoting to face the voice. Bold as brass Ciceron was there looking just as frightened as she felt. All of the misgivings the heartbroken Pegasus had vanished like mist in the sun. Her body quivered like jello as honey eyes gazed over his burnt, bleeding, and beaten body. 'What happened to you my knight?' The words were supposed to be aloud, but all that came out was, ""He is safe." Tears of regret filled her warm honey eyes.

The mare could take it no longer, and launched her much smaller frame upon him. The fighter longed to press every inch of her slender frame upon him as if trying to merge her body with his. Gods had she missed him. How could she have left him to deal with that herd on his own. Instead she stopped inches before him staring up into his silver eyes so familiar to her. "Ciceron..." Her voice was a shaky whisper her body still shaking as if standing so even just a few inches from his dappled body. She waited for his move silently longing with ever fiber of her being for him to feel the same way, for him to pull her close, to love her again.

"Speach" ’Thoughts’
Words: 356 @[Ciceron]
OOC: Ilios and Parelia are both present. Parelia had a lot to say XD

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