06-19-2015, 07:55 PM
Her eyes are still absorbed by the heart of the kingdom, taking in every detail of the oasis. She wonders what has become of this place. It does not appear much has changed but she has been gone for several years now and knows anything could happen in an instant. Lucrezia hopes at least she will recognize an old friendly face – no doubt she will since she can smell the old scents of the Desert members. However, she hopes Yael is somewhere around and maybe the two queens. She has to see them eventually but it seemed now would not be the time.
“Lucrezia!” She hears her name being called. It has been a long time since she has heard her name being called except for strangers she has met but never kept too long at their side. The mare never had plans for staying away from her homeland, so she never found a reason to make long-lasting relations with outsiders. Her nutmeg eyes draw towards the familiar, ram horned stallion. A smile draws across her lips as he comes closer to her on top of the dune.
It has been years since she has seen the boy, but he is no longer a boy anymore Lucrezia notices as she takes in the tall stallion before her now. Kreios and her have been friends since they were but tiny foals. Sometimes it strange for her to think how long she has known the awkward and shy boy - Is he even still the boy I remember? She wonders but doesn’t press too much on the matter because she is glad to see him.
“I’ve been a lot of places,” she admits. Lucrezia didn’t bother to stay in one place or another that long. “Not too far from Beqanna though. I could never leave here forever.” When he mentions that he misses her, she smiles again. “Of course, I am here to stay, Kreios. This is my home.” It is where she belongs, a place she could never leave. Lucrezia has always needed to feel a place to belong. It would be out of her to simply pack up and never return.
She pauses for a moment. “I’ve missed you too.” She says softly, though truly unsure why she even needed to think before saying the words. Lucrezia indeed did think of her friend while she was gone and how well he was doing. She knows a lot had happened before she left, especially the death of his father, but she wonders if Kreios misses the late black king. “How are you? What have you been doing?”
“Lucrezia!” She hears her name being called. It has been a long time since she has heard her name being called except for strangers she has met but never kept too long at their side. The mare never had plans for staying away from her homeland, so she never found a reason to make long-lasting relations with outsiders. Her nutmeg eyes draw towards the familiar, ram horned stallion. A smile draws across her lips as he comes closer to her on top of the dune.
It has been years since she has seen the boy, but he is no longer a boy anymore Lucrezia notices as she takes in the tall stallion before her now. Kreios and her have been friends since they were but tiny foals. Sometimes it strange for her to think how long she has known the awkward and shy boy - Is he even still the boy I remember? She wonders but doesn’t press too much on the matter because she is glad to see him.
“I’ve been a lot of places,” she admits. Lucrezia didn’t bother to stay in one place or another that long. “Not too far from Beqanna though. I could never leave here forever.” When he mentions that he misses her, she smiles again. “Of course, I am here to stay, Kreios. This is my home.” It is where she belongs, a place she could never leave. Lucrezia has always needed to feel a place to belong. It would be out of her to simply pack up and never return.
She pauses for a moment. “I’ve missed you too.” She says softly, though truly unsure why she even needed to think before saying the words. Lucrezia indeed did think of her friend while she was gone and how well he was doing. She knows a lot had happened before she left, especially the death of his father, but she wonders if Kreios misses the late black king. “How are you? What have you been doing?”
Lucrezia
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