She wanders in quiet contemplation, absentmindedly placing once dainty hoof in front of the other. Bright green eyes follow the path ahead, yet she does not drink in the surrounding as she may have in the past. The hypervigilance on which she prides herself has diminished as of late and has been replaced with thoughts that consume her mind even throughout her waking hours. The sound of rushing water, coupled with the scent of chilly mist, are enough to remove the champagne girl from the deep valleys of her mind long enough to warrant a worried look around. She finds herself rather distanced from her new home on Tinuvel - not that she minds a break from herd dynamics and prying eyes. She would rather be along that confined within the walls of the Cove. Though the Cove does offer a layer of protection, she has found herself along in a vast sea of unfamiliar faces. A soft sigh escapes her lips as she continues forward, pausing at the edge of the pool beneath the falls for a refreshing drink of icy water. What have I done? she wonders in silent thought. She is aware of her current condition, yet she is acutely aware that it may be in her best interest to remain distant throughout her pregnancy. This may prove a difficult task though as Solomon has many eyes that report to him and she is in but the early days of gestation - with a child that is not his. She has made foolish choices before but this may be the worst of her eight years. Regardless of the outcome of her misadventure, she will resign herself to the impending consequences, For now though, before her belly begins to swell, she will cautiously enjoy the precariously limbo in which she finds herself placed. OOC: Sorry for the poo post. Just wanting to get her out and about! |