Ygritte
08-17-2016, 01:04 PM
BETTER BEWARE, I GO BUMP IN THE NIGHT
DEVIL-MAY-CARE WITH A LUST FOR LIFE
DEVIL-MAY-CARE WITH A LUST FOR LIFE
The change from summer to autumn was a mesmerizing spell chanted in the colors of oranges, reds and yellows. The salmon and chestnut toned woman moves effortlessly over the green moss and brown leaf carpet of the forest as dappled sunlight highlights her features and muscles.
Her youngest, sweet Zai, was growing bigger everyday and it would not be long before he towered over his mother. A smile absently pulls at her orange-pink lips as all her children's faces came to her. Each girl grew strong and independent with a strong heart and even stronger will. But Marlyn was so much like her father that it tugged at the queen mare's heart. Her spotted girl, her little wilding. Marlyn already stood over her mother. She was statuesque and beautiful. The twins were off on their own adventures and Josselyn was long from the kingdom. Beautiful Raene would be a mighty fighter like her father and Zai had the world at his hooves.
A soft sigh escapes her lips as she thinks of Kreios...of the distance between them...the cold of his touch. His eyes no longer burned for her but yet they still tried. Ygritte moves to the forest to clear the cobwebs of her mind, to allow the king room for himself. She hoped for things to change, to better themselves but only time would tell.
She blames herself for letting him down, pushing him away. She blames herself for the kingdom's silence. The strength in her shoulders slips off and her body sags slightly under the weight of her thoughts. Amber eyes gloss slightly as she maintains her composure and presses forward to allow the chilled air to soothe her soul, tend to the wounds that ached her heart.
Her youngest, sweet Zai, was growing bigger everyday and it would not be long before he towered over his mother. A smile absently pulls at her orange-pink lips as all her children's faces came to her. Each girl grew strong and independent with a strong heart and even stronger will. But Marlyn was so much like her father that it tugged at the queen mare's heart. Her spotted girl, her little wilding. Marlyn already stood over her mother. She was statuesque and beautiful. The twins were off on their own adventures and Josselyn was long from the kingdom. Beautiful Raene would be a mighty fighter like her father and Zai had the world at his hooves.
A soft sigh escapes her lips as she thinks of Kreios...of the distance between them...the cold of his touch. His eyes no longer burned for her but yet they still tried. Ygritte moves to the forest to clear the cobwebs of her mind, to allow the king room for himself. She hoped for things to change, to better themselves but only time would tell.
She blames herself for letting him down, pushing him away. She blames herself for the kingdom's silence. The strength in her shoulders slips off and her body sags slightly under the weight of her thoughts. Amber eyes gloss slightly as she maintains her composure and presses forward to allow the chilled air to soothe her soul, tend to the wounds that ached her heart.
Ygritte.