Not Everyone, Not You
Home is where the heart is.
She was reluctant at first, her heart and soul still in mourning, while her instincts and mental awareness were unstable. Lost in her own ignorance, the speckled girl couldn't view Nerine as home, as the new Jungle. But eventually she widened her horizons, venturing to the white sanded beaches where the ocean stirred and marine life were at play. She fawned over seabirds, as they gracefully dived into the sea water in search of lunch, and grazed upon the salty sea grass dotted about the cliffs. Although the others were reluctant as she once was, Celeana had seen through her own ignorance. Nerine was their little piece of paradise, their new home, and they had to embrace that eventually.
With Lexa's disappearance, and Joscelin's absence. The girl had grown quite lonely in a sense, afraid to make friendships (for she didn't want another Lexa disappearing situation again) and interacting with anyone she didn't know quite well. Yet her friendliness was much of a pretend, especially during the diplomat meeting, she did mean well despite her theatrical act of friendliness.
The girl aimlessly wanders the coastline, seagulls soaring overhead accompanying her on her lonesome walk. Until a gentle tune reaches her porcelain lobes, it's sweet and melodic. Drawn to she melody, Celeana follows the faint vocals to an ebony silhouette. She is hesitant at first, alabaster limbs guiding her forwards until she meets the emerald gems of Naga, her queen.
"Hello, Naga." She greets the inky mare with a heartfelt dip of her cranium in respect. She knew well of Naga's efforts for the sisterhood, she kept the sisterhood intact no matter how many sisters couldn't see Nerine as home. Celeana believed in Naga just as she had in Lexa but perhaps even more. She led the whole sisterhood through a rough patch when the Jungle disappeared, that takes pure dedication and a lot of sweat and tears. Especially when your working with many stubborn women.
She isn't much of a social butterfly but tries in a sense to create a neutral conversation, "Mind if I join you?" She questions, stepping closer to the ebony maiden. (Oh why is she such a coward, it's not like Naga will bite)
She was reluctant at first, her heart and soul still in mourning, while her instincts and mental awareness were unstable. Lost in her own ignorance, the speckled girl couldn't view Nerine as home, as the new Jungle. But eventually she widened her horizons, venturing to the white sanded beaches where the ocean stirred and marine life were at play. She fawned over seabirds, as they gracefully dived into the sea water in search of lunch, and grazed upon the salty sea grass dotted about the cliffs. Although the others were reluctant as she once was, Celeana had seen through her own ignorance. Nerine was their little piece of paradise, their new home, and they had to embrace that eventually.
With Lexa's disappearance, and Joscelin's absence. The girl had grown quite lonely in a sense, afraid to make friendships (for she didn't want another Lexa disappearing situation again) and interacting with anyone she didn't know quite well. Yet her friendliness was much of a pretend, especially during the diplomat meeting, she did mean well despite her theatrical act of friendliness.
The girl aimlessly wanders the coastline, seagulls soaring overhead accompanying her on her lonesome walk. Until a gentle tune reaches her porcelain lobes, it's sweet and melodic. Drawn to she melody, Celeana follows the faint vocals to an ebony silhouette. She is hesitant at first, alabaster limbs guiding her forwards until she meets the emerald gems of Naga, her queen.
"Hello, Naga." She greets the inky mare with a heartfelt dip of her cranium in respect. She knew well of Naga's efforts for the sisterhood, she kept the sisterhood intact no matter how many sisters couldn't see Nerine as home. Celeana believed in Naga just as she had in Lexa but perhaps even more. She led the whole sisterhood through a rough patch when the Jungle disappeared, that takes pure dedication and a lot of sweat and tears. Especially when your working with many stubborn women.
She isn't much of a social butterfly but tries in a sense to create a neutral conversation, "Mind if I join you?" She questions, stepping closer to the ebony maiden. (Oh why is she such a coward, it's not like Naga will bite)
Celeana
OOC: She's never experience love before, so this will be an adventure. I wanted to start out slow and not too forward since this is her first taste of love, sorry for the shortness... I've been tinkering on this post for a few hours trying to make it up to par.
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