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[PRIVATE] take what is ours

Kiada Posts: 181
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Filly :: Unicorn :: 16.3 hh :: 2 years - Birdsong
Khairi :: Leucistic Lammergeier :: Paralyze Skylark
#10
It's said she's made of storm cells
and a wild wolf's hungry heart
Kiada shifted in place as Erebos assured her of meeting her father. She knew she’d meet him soon – she just didn’t know what it would be like. Would he be everything she ever imagined? Would he be a stone ruler like Deimos? Would she aspire to be like him? Would she be frightened of him? Or would she even care about him? The possibilities were far too varying and confusing for the child. All she knew, is that she’d figure it out when she saw his face. Then, she’d be able to see the resemblance in her. But whether or not she’d find out if her heart felt the same as his did about events would be another story, learned as she grew older she was sure.

The flames dancing across her back arced as griffons once again, confidence building in her words and mindset. Yet, as the prince began to speak and answer the question she had asked him, her tiny brows furrowed together. She tilted her ink dipped head at him, oceanic gaze seeking out his blues in confusion. How could one gain power without ruling over many? As far as the filly was concerned, power came from how many lives you controlled. How many lives you could sustain and destroy depending on a given circumstance. She shifted in place again looking away from him to the water.

But, how would you have power if you didn’t rule?” It was an innocent question from a child that didn’t understand how the world worked. As far as she was concerned, the world revolved around the fairytales her mother had told her – of princes and kings that swept princesses like herself off and away only to repeat the cycle. Things seemed different here of course, seeing as there were such few kings and queens already – and her father was one of them. And she wondered if the stories were true – if she’d end up getting swept up and taken by a prince in the night. And she wondered how she’d refuse, would she kick and fight till her last breath to be the pioneer of her own destiny?

She cleared her throat softly as she turned her head back to Erebos. “Doesn’t power only come from those you rule because they’d be under your command?” She mused softly.

"Talk."
that she's learnt the lightning's secret—
to ripping darkened skies apart.
Kiada
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@Erebos

IT'S SAID SHE'S MADE OF STORM CELLS
AND A WILD WOLF'S HUNGRY HEART,
THAT SHE'S LEARNT THE LIGHTNING'S SECRET
TO RIPPING DARKENED SKIES APART.


Messages In This Thread
take what is ours - by Erebos - 07-20-2016, 06:54 PM
RE: take what is ours - by Kiada - 07-24-2016, 12:39 PM
RE: take what is ours - by Erebos - 07-24-2016, 07:24 PM
RE: take what is ours - by Kiada - 07-25-2016, 11:46 PM
RE: take what is ours - by Erebos - 07-31-2016, 06:03 PM
RE: take what is ours - by Kiada - 08-02-2016, 11:05 PM
RE: take what is ours - by Erebos - 08-11-2016, 06:20 PM
RE: take what is ours - by Kiada - 08-16-2016, 12:18 AM
RE: take what is ours - by Erebos - 10-01-2016, 03:03 PM
RE: take what is ours - by Kiada - 10-10-2016, 01:08 PM
RE: take what is ours - by Erebos - 10-16-2016, 03:16 PM
RE: take what is ours - by Kiada - 10-16-2016, 03:43 PM

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