A day without laughter is a day wasted
Posted by Marshall on September 18, 2008, 11:52 am, in reply to "your harried scintillations whisper;"
68.42.79.61
- He felt her mind shudder and recoil away from him. His own presence came away, pulled out quickly and then his legs set about finding her amongst the trees. He weaved and wandered every now and then testing to see if he was going in the right direction, searching for only her mood and never trying to invade again. Already it seemed as if he had made a mistake and so wishing to correct it or to at least explain he moved easily, searching and waiting to come upon her.
- When he found her he smiled reassuringly, immediately speaking out. “I apologize Acacia. I did not mean to scare you.” He dipped his head submissively. “I am Marshall, your teacher.” As she stood under the shade, he lingered out in the sun close to the stream but not that close to her. He didn’t want her to be afraid of him, to think he was trying to intrude or crowd her. “Can you forgive me?” He wanted forgiveness, craved it in fact but he would leave the decision up to her, after all he had been in the wrong.
marshall
water II of solira.
|
|
