Posted on September 28, 2021 at 05:06:03 PM by Thea
Yes. Yes. She would go and find Roheryn. She would tell him that coming to the Forest had been a mistake, tell him that she just couldn't look their daughter in the eye and then have to explain why she had been gone so long. It was best that she left (at-least that is what she keeps telling herself.) She swallows the lump that grows in her throat and lifts her hazel eyes to the cloudless skies above the dark tree line. But then a voice draws her from her quiet musing and a single ear is drawn backwards at the sound of hooves. For a moment panic begins to creep its way into her stomach - had they come to bring her back? To tell her that she had to go to her daughter? Immediately her mind floods with a myriad of excuses; she had to find Roheryn... she had seen her father. Yes.. She slows as Ramiel approaches, there is concern in his eyes and a softness in his voice. “If you don’t want me to follow you, I promise I’ll stop-” How could she send him back? Why would he ever want to follow her? She drops her eyes, for a moment, she distracts herself with the frost as it clings to grains of sand and the tiny little details of a bone white seashell buried in the frozen sands. “I just want to make sure you’re safe.” At the words safe her gaze is brought back to his. It was best that she was kept safe from her own bad decisions. Where was he when she had abandoned her daughter? Warned her away from the future hurt and pain? But it was not this kind strangers fault. She had made the decision and now she was here to pay for her sins. "If you'd like you can follow" she says shyly "but I am not sure of my path." But his next question draws her hazel eyes to his stark blue ones. "Roheryn?" she pauses "I used to live in the Badlands with him, he is kind and loving. And he is the reason why I came here today." Purposely she leaves out that he was the father of her daughter and that she had abandoned their only child. She waits. She waits for the words to settle over him and for him to turn away from her and make his way back to the others. flower child of nowhere Welara Pony - 6 years old - 13.2 hh - Classic Cream Champagne Dun Tobiano |
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