09-11-2017, 02:46 PM
The light that shines so bright.
It had indeed been years. Beqanna had changed once again and its habitants with it. Taiga was still there, but not habitable any longer. And Gyps? Well, she had aged a couple of years, perhaps gotten a little wiser too, but had yet to lose her playful side. Or most of it at least. But the biggest change was the horn that now sprung from the center of her forhead.
What hadn’t changed were her feelings. Oh yes, she was angry and upset and even more angry, but well yeah, who wouldn’t be in her position? Perhaps she shouldn’t have come this eagerly after his call, perhaps she should have him wait a little to think. But her longing was just too strong. After all, it had been years since they had last seen each other.
She pauses, exposed in the middle of the meadow, only to watch him. A soft breeze pulls gently on her navy blue mane and sky blue tail, it even makes the bluish feathers of her wings ruffle. Her coat still velvety black is thick to keep her warm in the mid of the snow. Blue eyes take in the form of her horned lover, not sure if she should smile or scream at him.
”Andras…” her voice is a soft whisper, but the wind carries the sound towards the bay roan spotted stallion. Eventually the smile wins, though its only small. She doesn’t rush over towards him, still studying him and waiting to see what he would do or say. Would he apologize? Would he promise to never leave? Would he ask about Porcia?
Porcia… Even Gyps didn’t know.
Gyps
