04-17-2018, 07:19 PM
Her wings droop lazily to her sides as he speaks. She’s already growing tired from standing, even though she used to stand all the time. The sun had risen just high enough in the sky for her to assume it was just past noon. How long had she been asleep? It was dusk when she’d dozed off. She shakes her head, looking at Durotan through sad hazel eyes.
“What is there to fear?” She asks. “everything has gone to shit anyhow.” Her tone is biting, and her gaze casts downwards guilty at how she’d spoken to him. Her shoulders move up and down as she sighs, and she fights back her tears again. “What else is there for me, Durotan? The children are nearly grown. I’ve lost everything that meant something.” She glances up at him. “Except you. Why do you wish to be with a beat down shell of a mare?”
Shell.
She thinks to the emerald jewel upon her head, the jewel that had made her queen. The tears flow silently down her russet cheeks. My god, what has she become?
@[Durotan]
“What is there to fear?” She asks. “everything has gone to shit anyhow.” Her tone is biting, and her gaze casts downwards guilty at how she’d spoken to him. Her shoulders move up and down as she sighs, and she fights back her tears again. “What else is there for me, Durotan? The children are nearly grown. I’ve lost everything that meant something.” She glances up at him. “Except you. Why do you wish to be with a beat down shell of a mare?”
Shell.
She thinks to the emerald jewel upon her head, the jewel that had made her queen. The tears flow silently down her russet cheeks. My god, what has she become?
@[Durotan]
