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12-25-2015, 01:57 AM
Laedere was trying to figure out how Ardere wanted to go about this new adventure. There was a gentle lull to their movements, however it wasn't too much of an issue. They both seemed to be drawn to the glittering lights and the way that the snow was beginning to accumulate. It was different. Far different from the ash that had taken over her lands. The ash that had burned her. The ash which had caused an issue and left parts of her memories blank.
Still, she moved in closer and closer to where the snow was building. Ardere flickered off toward the tree, eyes flickering back and forth as she wove between the crowds of people which she found far before Laedere stumbled into the mass of people. She dare not speak. She keeps her wings pressed closely against her side as she tried to hide her wing. Yes, she didn't want anyone to see the hole. She just wanted to appear normal - to look as if she fit in. But, with Ardere (who she wouldn't give up for the world) and her strange colouration she knew that it was nearly impossible for such a thing to happen.
Carefully, she nods a thank you to the creature before her and then takes her place far off to the side of the tree. She does not wish to insert herself between the other creatures. She wants to just observe quietly, and take in everything. And, hopefully, no one will want to ostracize her for deciding to stay on the sidelines.
Still, she moved in closer and closer to where the snow was building. Ardere flickered off toward the tree, eyes flickering back and forth as she wove between the crowds of people which she found far before Laedere stumbled into the mass of people. She dare not speak. She keeps her wings pressed closely against her side as she tried to hide her wing. Yes, she didn't want anyone to see the hole. She just wanted to appear normal - to look as if she fit in. But, with Ardere (who she wouldn't give up for the world) and her strange colouration she knew that it was nearly impossible for such a thing to happen.
Carefully, she nods a thank you to the creature before her and then takes her place far off to the side of the tree. She does not wish to insert herself between the other creatures. She wants to just observe quietly, and take in everything. And, hopefully, no one will want to ostracize her for deciding to stay on the sidelines.
they say the good die young
but they never really tell you that they never die alone
but they never really tell you that they never die alone
