the Rift


[PRIVATE] WHITE FOXES;

Enna Posts: 172
Aurora Basin Time Mender atk: 6 | def: 9.5 | dam: 4
Mare :: Unicorn :: 14.1 :: 5 ( TALLSUN ) HP: 61 | Buff: NOVICE
Mehr :: Arctic Wolf :: None kels
#1
like punching in a dream, breathing life into a nightmare

It hurts.

As you stumble through the snow at the winds mercy, you cannot decide which hurts more: your exhausted body or the deepening sense of regret burrowed deep into your avian bones, your wild heart. Your leg is throbbing, chest stinging with every motion, but they are both eclipsed by the heaviness, the discomfort, tangling in your stomach, your burning veins. It had been (is) what you want(ed), what she wanted - to hone her skills and the skill you do not yet possess, to learn, to better. But the savagery you had discovered behind that smile that could color the coast, the blind ferocity locked behind yours, had scared you to no end.

You sigh, squeezing mismatched, watery eyes shut, trying to dispel the poisonous thoughts, the despair threatening to eat you alive. As they open again, thin wisps of mist and smoke catch your attention, offering a momentary distraction as well as a breath of relief for the possibility of redemption, laced with a new wave of fears. If she would even come, if she would forgive you, for giving her no more than she asked for but still hurting her. After that, after the sheer brutality you had shown her, you do not know how to face her, how to say sorry to make her understand the depth of the emotions rolling in you like the sea. Swallowing the lump in your throat your movements cease near the edge of the springs, its warm embracing against your trembling legs, the chill of the wane sun.

It is here that you wait, too surrounded in fears and doubts to feel anything but numb.


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