hey sister, do you still believe in love, i wonder? Luckily, though, she did not have to go without names for long. He said his name was lace and offered the name of the stoutly, yet delicately built mare before her. "It is but a pleasure to meet you both," Yet, she could sense the way that his muscles were shifting that he seemed to be staring (or at the very least placing quite a bit of concentration) toward her. She gives a gentle nod of her head toward him before nodding her head in agreement. "I can show you the way to the Meadow, as well, if you so desire the company. There is no pressure, though." Lace spoke of the Throat, though, next and she could feel the slight tear to her heart. It didn't matter, though. For she still got to see them no matter what happened. She stayed relatively quiet, though, allowing her calm presence to hopefully radiate outwards. She was, after all, not a threat to anyone here. If anything they were more of a threat to her then she as to them. And so, she concentrated on the feeling of the vibrations and their breathing while she stayed there. Sorry I'm slow compared to y'all :P |
Mystified, just spinning 'round in circles
Drowning in the silent screaming with nothing left to say
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