life is chances that are taken

Mother was gone before she knew it. Father had left a while ago. Alone. One again. No one to hold nor to speak too. It was a lonely life, traveling alone. The fae always had a knack for talking with others and just sharing her feelings even when she was unwatned in the community. Cylpso was lost, scared.. broken. There was no coming back from these feelings. Unwanted. That's all I am. Her mind screamed into her thoughts as she shook out her fur. No one.

Slowly she walked along the shore of the lake, her paws bloody from walking since dawn along the rough ground. The pebbles hurt her feet which should not have. She was afraid of pain. Was that bad? She didn't want to step into the water, it would sting more than anything Honestly she knew she had to stay alive but.. how could she even want too any longer? Her breathing was staggered as she finally stepped up to the water and dipped her paws in. But instead of the pain she felt.. reliefe. It was nice. A soft whimper escaped her maw as she stepped in more, her back paws entering the cool water on the lake. Finally.. Her body shifted as she waded through the water, her emerald colored eyes were focused downward, not even paying attention to where she was going when all of a sudden she bumped into a figure. Her eyes quickly darted up as she scrambled backward.

"I'm sorry!" she let out a soft yip as she looked up at the male, scanning his features for a moment, her eyes caught on his scar across his face. It completed the picture, she was going to be honest. Actually the ess quite liked that scar on his face. It interested her. "I didn't mean to run into you. I should have looked where I was going."

but nothing's ever broken

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