09-28-2016, 12:13 PM
you won’t see me fall apart
Thorunn nods, understanding. Beqanna has always been large and always spanned multiple miles in either direction. Her father told her all about that as she was growing up. He used to be king of a land that didn't quite exist anymore, and surely didn't exist now. The lands had shifted time after time due to the needs of the horses within. In the past, when Beqanna was smaller, the lands collided to create 5 great lands. This suited the needs of the horses until it grew once more and they fractured into the 8 that Thorunn always knew. Beqanna shifted again, but the landscape was completely changed. Foreign.
She makes a note, then, to explore the other lands.
"I must be off," she says, watching his ears fly back as the mare approaches. She makes no guesses on their relations, she's never been particular acute in her assessment of dynamics. They know each other, that's all she can glean. She nods her head, heading into the distance.
She makes a note, then, to explore the other lands.
"I must be off," she says, watching his ears fly back as the mare approaches. She makes no guesses on their relations, she's never been particular acute in her assessment of dynamics. They know each other, that's all she can glean. She nods her head, heading into the distance.
THORUNN
COVET x LIBRETTE