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02-08-2017, 04:51 PM
naerys
It would be unrealistic to suggest that Naerys hadn't wanted to disappear. Truth be told, she couldn't even lay all the blame on the season despite how much she wanted to. Her hatred of Frostfall is, as of late, really only an excuse to push away everyone she cares about. It was a handy excuse to escape to the warmer climes of the south but it could only be short-lived out of necessity. The Edge had always been her home - it was the only place she'd ever known and, frankly, as long as there was a possibility that Caenan would return someday she couldn't leave it behind. Things with her mother seemed to be okay when they were together - no matter how few those times were - and though she wanted to hate Tembovu, she couldn't deny that he'd been good for the Edge.
Every time she managed to return (or, perhaps more accurately, she sent Petyr to check on things) the herd seemed to be larger. It hadn't been this big before Tembovu took over so it is simply a logical assumption that he played a role in how well it was doing. She still didn't forgive him for burning the shit out of Mauja but she was beginning to see that he isn't all bad. So with the thought in mind, the girl begins her journey back to the Edge. Petyr had flown ahead hours ago and was already there. He'd settled into a tree near the meeting place once he discovered everyone gathered. His brightly hued form nestled prettily on a low branch where he could easily overhear and take notes.
By the time Naerys flies within sight of the Edge, the border of her home was surrounded by large glass spikes. The scene caused her to pause for only a moment before she flew over them to land inside and quietly make her way to the meeting. As much as she longs to shift into her small cat form and hide near the back or curl up on a sturdier branch near Petyr, she doesn't. Instead, she slips quietly near the outermost edges of the gathered group. She is here but she is silent.
Every time she managed to return (or, perhaps more accurately, she sent Petyr to check on things) the herd seemed to be larger. It hadn't been this big before Tembovu took over so it is simply a logical assumption that he played a role in how well it was doing. She still didn't forgive him for burning the shit out of Mauja but she was beginning to see that he isn't all bad. So with the thought in mind, the girl begins her journey back to the Edge. Petyr had flown ahead hours ago and was already there. He'd settled into a tree near the meeting place once he discovered everyone gathered. His brightly hued form nestled prettily on a low branch where he could easily overhear and take notes.
By the time Naerys flies within sight of the Edge, the border of her home was surrounded by large glass spikes. The scene caused her to pause for only a moment before she flew over them to land inside and quietly make her way to the meeting. As much as she longs to shift into her small cat form and hide near the back or curl up on a sturdier branch near Petyr, she doesn't. Instead, she slips quietly near the outermost edges of the gathered group. She is here but she is silent.
IN YOUR HEART SHALL BURN AN UNQUENCHABLE FLAME
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