10-29-2017, 11:25 AM
The light that shines so bright.
Oh yes, she’s angry. Very much too, but there is more than that. Love is there definitely, just as the longing to touch him and be with him. After all, Andras was what she would call her soul mate.
But, like always, both parties are to blame. The birth of their daughter had caused something to shift in Gyps. She had grown protective of the girl beyond what was normal, her own parents were to blame for that. But like that, the blue and black girl was the only one to blame for driving Andras away from her.
He should’ve fought, but she should’ve trusted him.
The moment he touches her horn, so similar to his and yet so different, a shiver is send down her spine. It flusters her, and at the same time makes her smile. Gyps doesn’t need words to reply, or to express herself, instead she kisses his cheek and affectionately rubs her cheek against his in return. ”Thank you” she murmurs. Not referring to anything in particular and yet everything at once.
His question has her blue gaze travel around. Even though time had passed and she lived here, this wasn’t the Beqanna Gyps knew. She was as much stranger in this place as Andras was. ”Nowhere and everywhere really. The meadow, forest, river, wherever my legs carried me. Lands have come and gone, some disappeared completely and other no longer habitable, like the Taiga.” Her answer wouldn’t be of much help, simply because she doesn’t know exactly.
And that wasn’t important now. Sooner or later they would find a home again, but for now, home would be where Andras was. And the winged mare is much more interested in his story. ”Where have you been?”
Gyps
