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Posted on February 11, 2014 at 03:48:09 PM by Mistletoe
She waits in observation as the two share in the back and forth; it is of little concern that they speak in the tongue she does not know for if it must be so it shall. She took the time to listen to the language and both of their features hoping they would spill a glimpse into their thoughts and of their chatter but found it to be lesser than she had hoped for even so she was not deterred by this. As the one Solaris moved to speak to her she acknowledged his words will a slight nod of the head. No a name was not asked for but her name is she and for herself she is proud to be what she is just as the plant she’d been named for.
She is drawn from her thoughts as he speaks yet again. She would offer a quizzical look but she would not allow it to be so as she pondered upon his question before she would answer. “I am unable to give you an answer as your pelt and its markings make you nothing. What you are is not determined by your eye color, coat, markings, or even the blood that flows with in you. What you may claim yourself to be is void in my eyes for even death bares its fangs at you the way it does for me, my dear Solaris.” She gazed into his eyes for a long moment before speaking once more; “If it is of desire and you believe different than I, I would love to hear what you must speak. Do know my mind will not be altered by mere thoughts you have, so if it is that you must speak hold little hope in your words that they hold weight in my thoughts.” She was honest in her words and she knew not the answer he desired for she could only answer of what she knew and of her opinion for it is left to him to accept or decline her answer at any cost it did not matter if he was not pleased for she was and if she herself is pleased than may it be so in her being; even so should he desire to change the way she thinks he would have to be fool to believe she would fall for great words over her own thoughts and observations.
She allows her eyes as the only means of sharing as she changes her gaze to that of Eden even if ever so briefly it aided in restoring peace before returning to Solaris’ features. She moved not from her spot though she desired to stretch it could be done in due time for now she allowed her thoughts to wonder at the thoughts of her companions oh how she would love to read into thoughts, though she doubted little the thoughts of most would be nothing but disappointing and should her mind be welcome to a sigh of disappointment at the thought of others it would be so. She reflected upon the previously asked questions and her responses. She was willing to share her thoughts but offering more and yet so little was best for now, for few could understand she in the way she saw the world and only those whom could understand where welcomed to her inner workings even so her direct responses could be drawn out and yet never entirely answered it all depended on her desires. She wondered if her thoughts would ever settle but she doubted it so and was happy with it in all cases; for as long as it is she who controls the thoughts nothing could control her and should she not be in control of her mind she would desire death over a fate of such pathetic puppetry. She would never allow it to be as such and thus she let the thoughts slip away; not even her eyes were betraying to the emotions of the thoughts she held for now nothing was willing to be shown in her features until she allowed it to be so.
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- { The Rising Son } - By Solaris February 15, 2014 at 07:33:07 AM
it doesn't exist if you can hide it behind your teeth. - By e d e n February 21, 2014 at 07:18:25 AM
Am I A Blessing or A Curse - By Mistletoe February 21, 2014 at 09:42:13 PM
{ The Rising Son } - By Solaris February 25, 2014 at 02:25:15 AM
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