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12-20-2016, 08:29 PM
T A S O K H It was because of the burning pain inside my chest and under my feet, I found paradise.
There, waiting for her, was Verro. The darker one one of the twins stood on the snow covered banks, waiting for her. Tasokh had sauntered up to the other in her own sweet time, grinning good-naturedly. It was good to see her sister again after their time apart. This time however they would both return to their true home. "Verro!" The lighter girl greeted happily. Reaching up to her sister's neck for a quick embrace, seeking to familiar, comforting warmth of her sister. Despite having spent so much time in the Edge she still smelt like, well, like Verro. It brought her back to the time they'd reunited in the meadow and Tasokh had realised that time or location did not change the fact that Verro would always be her sister. Together they approached the tree, both girls took a moment to study those gathered, noting her mother and the young colt hovering around her ankles. Tasokh did not truly know anyone else, few she recognised from her home. Yet never had she spoken to them, after all she'd been too busy searching for her sister. Though she did note the familiar faces of World Edge children, having played with them recently. Her attention is returned to Verro at her sister's words, then her eyes drift down to rest upon the unusual looking turtle which sat beneath the tree. "I think he's different from every other turtle." She chuckled lightly, studying the creature. "Strange even." Waiting until her sister had decorated the tree with her feather, Tasokh stepped forward and tugs the black feather from her hair and sets it beside her sister's white one. "A feather from my late father's wing." He was not very dear to her, in fact Tasokh barely remembered the stud aside from his flaming wings. But the feather reminded her that she had a father. Stepping back she glanced over to her mother again, raising her voice over the noise she softly called to the woman, inviting her and the colt with her to stand beside them. Only then did I learn what I could endure.
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