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Captain. The silver dips her head in a respectful nod to the smaller mare, acknowledging her as a fellow warrior. "Protector," she replies. Roskuld takes her leave, and the mare finds herself alone with her son.
She looks him up and down, drinking in every familiar plane of his body. The body that slipped like a promise from her thighs, the body that fed from her and grew strong beneath her watchful gaze....and yet the body she abandoned because of a lie. It has not escaped her notice that she hasn't seen his father around for a couple of years either, and she wonders what happened. The blood bay was a good man and an excellent lay, and he did not strike her as the sort to abandon his children. Still, there's probably a reason, and Nyx certainly isn't in a position to judge. Wandering, comes his far-from-specific answer, but the silver simply raises a brow and doesn't question further. As he asks where d'Arcy is, a lance of pain spears Nyx in the heart. "I...have not seen her in months, Libertad. I'm sorry." Frustration blossoms in her chest. She wants to leave Helovia to search for her missing children - d'Arcy and Enyo - yet that would entail abandoning her remaining children. Again, in Libertad's case. She simply cannot justify that, but it's deeply unnerving to know that her offspring are out there and yet she is unable to search for them as any mother would do. "Will you stay here?" she asks him, hope in her eyes. |
@Libertad
Other characters have permission to use magic/violence against Nyx at any time.
