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Nayati was a bit skeptical when Svetlana told her that no, she was not an angel. How could she not be? The little filly studied her carefully before finally deciding that she must be speaking the truth. How, she did not know, but perhaps she wasn't an angel after all. Instead trying out the name curiously. "Shv...sv..." finding herself struggling with the beginning of her name, little brows drawn together in concentration, trying to say it. Blowing air out in frustration. "Shvaylana?" Pouting and sniffling when she didn't get it right. Wondering if she would ever get it right. The syllables were a little difficult for her, the v especially.
The Foothills? What an interesting name. Nayati ponders this as she stays close to Svetlana's side. Her stride is much shorter, but she knows that stopping is not an option. She knows if she stops, it will be infinitely harder to get up again. Holding onto the words Svetlana spoke, that they would be there soon. If she keeps saying that in her mind, maybe the time will go by faster and she can rest once more. Svetlana is by her side keeping her warm, and Nayati keeps shyly looking up at her. Wondering why her life was changing so quickly. Why did all this have to happen? But it seemed so much better now that her mother was gone...was she bad for thinking that? All she remembered until now was pain and secrecy...the sudden change, having Svetlana care for her, was more than she could have ever imagined.
[[ooc: That would be great :D thank you!]]
The Foothills? What an interesting name. Nayati ponders this as she stays close to Svetlana's side. Her stride is much shorter, but she knows that stopping is not an option. She knows if she stops, it will be infinitely harder to get up again. Holding onto the words Svetlana spoke, that they would be there soon. If she keeps saying that in her mind, maybe the time will go by faster and she can rest once more. Svetlana is by her side keeping her warm, and Nayati keeps shyly looking up at her. Wondering why her life was changing so quickly. Why did all this have to happen? But it seemed so much better now that her mother was gone...was she bad for thinking that? All she remembered until now was pain and secrecy...the sudden change, having Svetlana care for her, was more than she could have ever imagined.
[[ooc: That would be great :D thank you!]]
the rose shadows said that they loved the sun, but they also loved the dark,
where their roots grew through the lightless mystery of the earth. the roses said: you do not have to choose.
