keep your weapons aimed, push down your fears

MUTE - AMUTAQ & ZETERI - LEVI'S SOUL - OF TAVIORA

She forgave him, mostly at least, even if she didn’t look it, she still had some of the more princess quality of her mother in terms of being a little stuck up. She wasn’t terrible as most angels were. It was slightly more playful if anything. Her father was always a trickster and she was mostly brought up by him. She, if anything should respect the thing that Dexter had done but perhaps it was a little more annoying that she had fallen for something so simple as popping out of leaves. She really just didn’t expect it as all and was slightly indignant for it. Her tail waved lightly in small waves to show that she wasn’t completely unhappy.

It was then he starts staring intently at her. It seems he understands what she is doing and for that she was grateful. However he wasn’t quite good at this it seemed, but she couldn’t expect him to be as good as her father or Levi first go. He was close though, and she was happy for that it wasn’t exactly an easy name anyway. Her gold and green eyes went down watching him as he began to do something she had seen very few ever do. He writes his name down in the dirt and he asks her if she can do it. It’s not an easy or quick thing to do, writing so she never did it often however she nods when he asks if she can do it too.

Slowly she begins to write out her name under his. Writing each letter out until her name was complete on the ground. She looked up to him expectant and waiting to see if he understood. She mouthed it one last time ”Tuari” and gave a nod of finality waiting to see if he completely understood now.

Tuari