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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Posted on July 25, 2013 at 05:31:18 AM by GENISYS
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The water drips and she finds herself growing more and more irritated. She does not look at either for she feels as if the whole world is crashing down upon her in waves and waves. It hurts, to feel like a washed up dog instead of what she truly is. She is the daughter of a king, the sister of a demon. There wasn’t anything she couldn’t take. Except for the irritation that flew off of Aindreas. She turns to him, watching his tail flick as her hackles raise. He kept looking at her and then Rohan and she felt like she wanted to slap the sense out of him. He had no reason to be angry, he did not hurt as she did. He wasn’t drug along in the mud to a family ‘get together’ to simply be rejected and reduced to nothing. She finds herself swelling, negative emotions flooding from her. Then he speaks. Pain roars within her. She has no idea whether to feel pissed off at the accusation or to allow her heart to flutter at the talk of love. She finds her breathing quicken and she wants to move but cannot. She wants to scream at him, to attack and kill him for this pain he had caused. All this time, he cared and had said nothing to her. All this time he led her to believe she was nothing. And now he was making assumptions, accusations of things that were obviously not true. A snarl escapes her and she takes a step forward, hurt and rage fueling her actions. It is Rohan who cuts her down and she turns to fix her steely blues upon him. One would think the male’s speech would calm the snowy lass but no, she is angered even more. She begins to pace, not answering as soon as one would think she would. After all of this, it takes Aindreas’ brother to bring them together instead of Aindreas making a move on his own. How many times had she attempted? Too many. She finds her gaze drifting to Rohan, her sides heaving as she attempts to breathe in this mess. “Does it matter?” Her words are gentle as she speaks and then her gaze flicks to Aindreas and pain radiates from her. “Does it even matter whether I do or not?” Her voice rises. Then she is moving towards Aindreas, pushing her legs until she stops before him. She snarls at him, her gaze haunted. “Not once, not once did you let me know. You held it in, because you have never felt this way before. Neither have I yet I moved forward, I showed my feelings.” She is weakening, her body shaking as she speaks to him. “So many times.” It hurt, it hurt her so bad to feel the abandonment. He was here, he was admitting it yet she felt so alone. “You have no idea what went through my mind as I waited for you to come to me.” Her voice is but a whisper as ache builds within her. She simply closes her eyes, remaining still except for the shivers that rack her slender form. ooc: sorry! Just throwing drama in there. | .genisys. | part of; nowhere |age of; 4 years | tamed by; none | puppet of; SuniiDii |
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- The Way of the Warrior - By Aindreas July 26, 2013 at 00:22:21 AM
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