Romance is in the air...this is probably the most beautiful and scenic place in Blossom Forest. For the athletic and determined to come with their mates, for time away from pups. Only adults may come here; some of the ledges are too far apart for teens or pups to cross and some too high to scale.

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Broken Promises
IP: 68.114.239.167

OOC: Keyna


From Broken Dreams
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Apparently, the sky is beautiful. Apparently, spring days are luxurious. Apparently, nothing can fly but the birds and the angels and the clouds and everything else that, well, goes up in the air. But what goes up must come down, yes? That’s how I feel. At the moment, under the rays of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet, I feel like a million fricking bucks. I feel so light, like I could just float up and run across the rainbow like a unicorn. Why I feel this way, I dunno. Maybe rainbows are magic, because now I’m beginning to remember the good parts of my life over the bad, even though the reminiscences are still gloomy and dark, they are happy times, and I can’t believe how little there is to show for it. I can barely hear Kenina uttering my name silently to herself, then speaking other words. I’m lost in the memories, but her voice immediately brings me back.
Did I not say that she shouldn’t ask for a meaning of my name? Maybe I didn’t… but whatever. I’ll just stall. You know, get around it. Sometimes I wonder why my mother gave me the name “Incondite”. It simply means “broken”. I must have been the runt. For all I know, my siblings were tall and muscular, even the sisters. I try to remember their faces, but I can’t. It seems my siblings’ past was taken from me when I came here to blossom…
So. Kenina means “born of fire”, eh? It’s believable, considering she’s so… so… you know. Fiery. She’s grinning ear to ear, and her ivories seem to smile too. Well, now, this girl here is absolutely full of wisdom, no matter how naïve she might seem! She begins to explain that the term “soldier” is not just for one who is strong like bull, but for one that helps others. For the good of the race. ”Exactly,” I whisper to myself. I haven’t helped a person in forever. She seems to have noticed my large smile, too, for she goes on with that, too, asking me if it lightens up my day. ”Sure,” I mumble.
I’m still standing in the puddle. Like an idiot. The smile has long since left my face, considering the memories I just endured. The rainbow is still floating on my fur, and I hear Kenina whisper something unintelligible. The grey clouds are gone, emptied of the rain, and I’m still wet. I have looked back at the horizon again, rather than right at Kenina, as I had when I made the stupid joke before. Kenina must have heard me, because she begins babbling again. I hate when people babble. But, oddly, I enjoy hearing her sing-song voice drowning out the bad experiences in my life. She EMITS an aura of happiness. The smile pushes back onto my features, and my face lightens again. She’s saying how awesome it would be to bask in the lights of a rainbow. Does she see that I’m in the rainbow? I hear her say, “you’ve got to admit, it would be awesome, right?” and immediately I look back at her and say softly, ”It is.” She seems to stare at me now, particularly into my eyes. She seems to like them. A lot. And now she shuffles backwards, seemingly embarrassed about something. I don’t know what. I hear her mumble something, but I can’t quite hear her, though I can infer it is something about the rainbow again, because she’s staring at it again. She may be behind me, but I turn around and amble back towards her. We’re both wet, and I’m no longer seven different colors along with my original ones. I look at her, and a sly smile spreads across my face. ”Go on, stand in it.” She HAS to know what I mean. I mean, I just stepped out of a rainbow! What kind of idiot does that?! Oh wait… I do. I just want her to enjoy it. Wait… I’m actually trying to make someone happy?! Oh, dear. This lass… right there… I think I can officially say she changed me. If only temporarily. It’s something to be proud of, making someone like me happy. If only a little.
Word Count: 716

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.INCONDITE.
Comes broken Promises

Adult/Demon/ Broken Heart/No life to call his own/




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