Honest hearts are undercover. We are shadows on our own
She wasn't sure how long she had been standing there lost in her self pity, it had honestly been hours, before a familiar voice called her. The dove grappled with the idea to turn the other way and leave, just run until she couldn't run anymore. Knowing she had to go the falcon grabbed her withers roughly drawing blood forth. 'Fuck Penna! Fine...' The proud bird clicked his beak angrily even as she started to walk forward. She nears the gathering and stands well to the back of the group trying to hide from prying eyes. The mare stood with her head bowed and wings dragging upon the ground.
The cream and white couldn't stand to see Kaj, or Ciceron, or anyone for that matter.She prays one of the leaders will see her just to know that she had been there. Hazel eyes look up only once to twinkle as he once healer. When that gold trimmed bitch had attacked her, Miykael had been one of the healers to rush to her aid. Brisa and Lakota were the others that had saved her life that night. Shoving the memories away the mare turns her attention back to the meeting. She nods slightly as Archibald speaks of the Rift people. Of course they needed to be treated carefully, it would be foolish to prance up to them with fucking on your mind. Once the leaders were done she merely stands in the back wondering if anyone would have something else to add to all the chaos that was the God's work.
Speaking Penna
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Notes; Pare stands in the shadows towards the back, anyone can talk to her, or not she doesn't care at this point xP