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let the winds erase me,
like the memory of a kiss
She hadn’t come when Kisamoa held his little games on the beach. Perhaps she should have, but she simply hadn’t. There’d been no real reason not to, and she had no excuses. And if asked, she wouldn’t say why anyway. Why hurt too much. Why reminded her that she didn’t really belong here. It was only ever going to be sort of her home, wasn’t it? It felt like a place where she could live and try and never completely belong. Simply because she didn’t completely belong. Unlike so many others who left by choice, she’d left because her life depending on it. She’d left because everything she loved was ripped from beneath her feet. Because she had no other choice.
Today though, she comes. Birdsong brings warmer weather and sunnier thoughts than Frostfall for her at least, and besides, now it seems like perhaps he really needs them. If nothing else, Lyanna is eager to throw herself into work, to drown her thoughts in whatever task Kiasmoa has for them. She joins the group, looking around for a familiar face, and it’s not long before she finds the pale Glazier.
Relief almost floods her. Glasgow. If ever there was a face she needed to see right about now, it would be the pale mare’s. At least with Glasgow, Lyanna could feel a little bit like she belonged. Like maybe she had a friend in this world. Yes, there was Aly too, but her mentor and friend was busy being Queen lately and Lyanna understood that. Besides, even Aly didn’t know as much of her history as Glasgow did.
She makes her way through the gathering until she’s next to @Glasgow, giving her friend a nod and extending her nose for a gentle touch, should the other allow it. “What do you think we’ll be doing?” she says warmly, though they don’t have to wait for an answer. Soon, Kisamoa is explaining the task, and she admits that it doesn’t come as a surprise. She turns to Glasgow again, figuring it might be more fun together. Her eyes open a bit in a question, her head cocked. “Want to go clean?”
lyanna
let these waters takes me
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