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The Hills of Home [Abdullah,Open]

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The spark of excitement from Romani opened Dullah up completely. This new found friend was for sure to be kept. Not someone to deceive her. No no. Someone to be there for her. A true kind friend. When Romani began to answer Abdullah quietly listened, intent on hearing just her story. Soaking it all in. Imagining this Svetlanna. Though it was a hard manor to do, in the sake she had no knowledge of the chieftess at all. When the question became redirected to her after a matter of time in silence she held her tongue. Picking which bits and pieces to tell. She just couldn't sum it up in a few lines like Romani.

Off she went, words spewing like a waterfall, "Romani, I have no problem with speaking such matters, but fact is. This is going to be a long speech." eyeing her new companion with glistening eyes "My mother died when I was young, my father raised me. I wasn't much a fan of him, we really just didn't have a connection. I didn't want to be what he wanted me to be and we never really clicked. Eventually I set out on my own." pausing for air, "Here's where it gets interesting. I happened to stumble across this beautiful land. Flowers, trees, a still glassy lake. It was beyond what words could describe, though it held a secret. The first knight, or so they called themselves, to stumble upon me was a red beast. An equine with wings, red eyes and fangs like a snake. He chased me far beyond its borders. I never went back. Such a pitty of a waste."

Trotting along side Romani still, Abdullah pulled her attention to her surroundings. Losing herself now, deep in thought, deep in her memory "I found many more lands the same way, though not all were devilish creatures, many just disapproved of my presence for being an outcast. Including one such herd (I always wish to forget this but it can not stray from my mind) I indulged in conversation with a young colt. By the name of Ilair, he was a fine young thing. Strong and independent. The leader happened to come across our little meeting and practically beat him back to the camp. Blood, screams, and so much more. I couldn't help the young boy, for I was being escorted away by tall dark stallions with emotionless faces." .... "After that I really just walked. In and out of new territories. No purpose in mind. I longed to find a home of my own and now thanks to you, I have." focus regained to reality. A warm smile present on her lips, after a look of unfortune possessed her throughout the speech.

[ooc- xD oh goodness I know! lol! but definitely more Romani X Abby threads(: hehe]



Messages In This Thread
The Hills of Home [Abdullah,Open] - by Romani - 11-27-2012, 09:13 PM
RE: The Hills of Home [Abdullah,Open] - by Abdullah - 11-27-2012, 09:40 PM
RE: The Hills of Home [Abdullah,Open] - by Romani - 11-27-2012, 10:13 PM
RE: The Hills of Home [Abdullah,Open] - by Abdullah - 11-27-2012, 11:04 PM
RE: The Hills of Home [Abdullah,Open] - by Romani - 11-28-2012, 07:58 PM
RE: The Hills of Home [Abdullah,Open] - by Abdullah - 11-30-2012, 10:45 PM

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