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01-15-2015, 09:39 PM
AITHNIEL And here she was on the island again, surrounded. Another body had fallen. All she had to do now was walk through Helovia and someone had died somewhere, murdered, actually. The small girl frowned and disappeared into the crowd, her small, pale body easily unnoticed as the adults yelled at each other. Torleik, whom she had met once, was shouting at a white stallion, but the smell was overwhelming, and the girl pinched her nostrils tightly. What was that? Silver eyes scanned until she saw the body, burning. Who would do that?! There was still so much evidence to obtain! What was the clue? Aithniel's jaw opened some, and she angrily searched around the corpse, only able to find snippets of what looked like some sort of snake skin or bark, but she had no way of knowing if it belonged to the body or not. Furiously, she glared at the adults, not caring who they blamed. She was supposed to report to the God of the Sun! even if she yelled, Aithniel did not believe they would noticed. Instead, she scowled openly and ran away, lion tail twisting behind her in the night sky. Why would they burn the body? What purpose did that server? The fire child grunted, trying to think of who could be responsible and falling up short. The fact was that she didn't really know anyone here. Blame was being placed on the white stallion and on the one with the antlers. Neither of them had names that meant anything to her either, and she knew that she was failing horribly. Hopefully her father would be proud at least of her attempt. At this point, that was all that she could offer. "Talking" |
But burn down our home
I won't leave alive
Please tag me in everything!
