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Posted on January 6, 2014 at 10:50:37 PM by Mistletoe
He had done as she asked which was of little surprise seeing as the curiosity of others left little room for rebuke of actions. He speaks of the reflections which leaves her with most amusement and yet exasperation as though her task left unaccomplished aside from her best efforts.* I do not feel as my reflection for it is weak. It moves with the water, not against. Do you feel as your reflection does? Pliable, easily moved.* “Yet your reflection is always bound to you, surely the water can distort it but it never moves from you.” I took a moment to offer a small smile that held something behind it not to be shared yet already being shared. “To be truly pliable is to have no real life at all.” She stated in the most serious tone before relaxing her vocals once more.
She is again deeply amused by his display before speaking in a tongue new to her ears. “Why do you so desire control? Is control unlike making the other opposing force feel weak to bow them in submission at your whims? You do not have control of the situation so you feel lesser?” She asked quite perplexed if she were to be honest. “You do not need control of the situation I am merely making conversation in existence with you. Do be please in my company; I desire no strife to come into your existence by my paw.” She commented lightly she has no reason to give the male a hard time but sees no reason for his desire to be in control she had found her happy medium. She was controlled by none and did not desire control of others. She knew herself never one to fit properly yet always pleasing herself in the tasks’ she was given.
She was pulled from her thoughts as he spoke again. His name was odd enough not fitting for him in her own opinion. “It is nice to meet you more formally. You have an interesting name.” She tried to sound pleasant buy a bitter note held her tone at least mentally. He could have been named after an elder she assumed so let it go to be polite.
"Mistletoe. It is good luck, they say. Does it being your name make you such a thing - are you good luck?" She looked him over his maw twisted into a mischievous grin. “Mistletoe has a great side and yet a dark one. Perhaps it is lucky that I have found this place with no harm brought to me on my journey. Perhaps it is lucky I have your company and yet this dark side has led to me getting my family killed. I see no luck in that my dear it wasn’t luck I escaped it was fates way of helping me lose what I held dear showing me luck is nothing but trouble in the end.” She finished with a half hearted smile. “Forgive me for wasting your time on an intriguing answer and should you so desire I do not seek your pity, I merely share the truth of my statement.
She took a moment of reflection before speaking once more. “So Castor, anymore questions? I was curious as to what you do in this place if you’re willing to speak on it.” Her tone had lightened as if the cold painful memory was blotted from her mind as if it had not fallen out a moment ago. She held her emotions well enough. Her curiosity got them killed the same curiosity that brought her here. She truly felt she was blessed and cursed.
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- it doesn't exist if you can hide it behind your teeth. - By e d e n January 10, 2014 at 12:14:38 PM
Am I A Blessing or A Curse - By Mistletoe January 16, 2014 at 05:52:36 PM
it doesn't exist if you can hide it behind your teeth. - By e d e n January 19, 2014 at 08:40:40 AM
Am I A Blessing or A Curse - By Mistletoe January 19, 2014 at 04:15:19 PM
it doesn't exist if you can hide it behind your teeth. - By e d e n January 28, 2014 at 11:38:55 AM
Am I A Blessing or A Curse - By Mistletoe January 28, 2014 at 05:03:37 PM
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