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Posted on August 30, 2021 at 08:04:46 PM by M j ö l n i r
~ i was born with invisible wings: He clenches his eyes tightly shut and draws in a ragged breath. Please. Just let me lie here in peace. His words are a whispered prayer on the frigid winter's breath. Over and over again he prays and pleads with the gods, that whomever approaches would just let him lie there. Ignore his pathetic and broken body, and move on with their day without even uttering a word over him. And yet, his prayer goes unanswered as the hooves shuffle to a stop. Her scent wafts around him and his eyes open to gaze up into an unfamiliar face. Oh, I'm - I'm s-sorry, I - she stutters as her eyes widen in surprise and panic sets in around her. His brow furrows as he watches all of it unfold before him, and he can not help but feel an ache within his own breast. "It is not your fault," he manages to croak, despite the dryness of his throat. Yet, his words do nothing to soothe the ache within her own soul. "It is okay," he breathes once more and wills his shaky legs to move. He swallows back to the moan of pain, as he draws his legs beneath him and wearily climbs to his feet. His sides heave and his breath whooshes from his flaring nostrils. "Skítt," he curses beneath his breath as the world around him begins to swim. As the dizziness passes, his glacial blue eyes find her once more as she stumbles backward, I'msorryI'msorryI'msorry, she repeats as she brings all of the world down across her shoulders. "Please, don't go," he croaks. At first he had not wanted anyone to see him broken on the frozen ground, but now that she was here. All he wants is to be near another soul - especially since that soul was as broken as he felt. There was a comfort in knowing he was not the only who pleads for forgiveness. "There is nothing to forgive, it is not your fault." he gently whispers into the space between them. And this time he hopes that she believes him. viking seer Icelandic // 4.5 years // 14.2 hh // Silver Buckskin Splash // Stallion |
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