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[OPEN] down here low, fussing over scars

Mesec the Nightwind Posts: 476
World's Edge Glazier atk: 5.5 | def: 9 | dam: 5
Stallion :: Tribrid :: 16.3hh :: 7 years old HP: 76 | Buff: NOVICE
Lucius :: Royal Zephyr :: Roc & Lyra :: Common Kitsune :: Dreams Sarah
#5

get up, get out, get away from these liars
'cause they don't get your soul
or your fire



There was a quick sound – halfway between a laugh and an ‘oomph’ as Mesec’s breath whooshed out of him on impact. But he was quick to realize that there was nothing to laugh about, nothing at all.

He accepted the embrace, welcomed it, and pressed himself back against her as her wings enveloped him – and for those few moments they had their own world.

Her words though, they kept him rooted and slowed his heart. He hadn’t thought about that, had he? He hadn’t thought about how his disappearance would affect her – would affect any of them. There had been worries while he was gone but he had been an idiot not to realize how it might have looked for her.

“I’m so sorry.” His new catchphrase, this time whispered into her mane as he held her. It hadn’t felt selfish, what he had done – where he had gone – at the time but now it did. Now it felt like a slap in the face. He couldn’t regret the time he had spent with his mother but he hated the consequences and regretted those with all his heart. Was he always going to be split like this? Indulging in one half while sacrificing the connections associated with the other?

But gods, when she smiled! He had missed that smile. He could feel his own growing in response – the corners tugging against the ‘concerned’ expression that his face seemed to fall upon naturally as of late.

Not now, at least. Electricity crackled in his heart and across his skin, and he wouldn’t have been able to stop that grin even if (for some bizarre reason) he ever wanted to.

Explanations would have come, and there were so many questions too, but they’d chase away the smile again and he didn’t want that to happen. At least for a little while longer, he wanted her to stay grinning and for them to stay happy. They both knew how easily the winds could change, was it so much to ask for just a couple moments? So instead of saying anything else, he just grinned and said the truth of it. “I missed you.” Almost as much of an understatement as saying that his mother was a bit on the irritable side.
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Messages In This Thread
down here low, fussing over scars - by Mesec - 10-23-2014, 08:34 PM
RE: down here low, fussing over scars - by Ampere - 10-24-2014, 10:31 PM
RE: down here low, fussing over scars - by Mesec - 11-30-2014, 01:32 PM
RE: down here low, fussing over scars - by Ampere - 12-01-2014, 10:46 PM
RE: down here low, fussing over scars - by Mesec - 12-18-2014, 11:50 PM
RE: down here low, fussing over scars - by Ampere - 12-19-2014, 06:24 PM
RE: down here low, fussing over scars - by Mesec - 12-28-2014, 01:26 PM
RE: down here low, fussing over scars - by Ampere - 01-02-2015, 01:12 AM
RE: down here low, fussing over scars - by Mesec - 01-19-2015, 11:20 PM
RE: down here low, fussing over scars - by Ampere - 01-22-2015, 12:35 AM
RE: down here low, fussing over scars - by Mesec - 02-02-2015, 12:07 PM

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