Desreal: We are yet to be one

Through ones fire
She, whom meaning of a word unspoken
Shall shatter your way of thoughts
Her heart and soul
Burning and prisoner
For that one kindred stag.

The stand and rather proud Siren had always fascinated the fiery female in more ways then one. But things had changed; her pregnancy was still here as well as she was an Apprentice now. Praised and acknowledged by her “father” Marshall and he already knew, she had seen it on his face when she thought of it. But these were mere fractions that she had yet to feel the severe reality and reward. She was to become a mother and Saphira was already one, she had listened to her song and the carefree sound of a rolling laughter, which warmed her soul. ”Oh, but it is not a praise Saphira, it is but a fact. Desreal has done you good, and I am relieved and glad to see you are lively again.” But she can feel the water, her fire makes a rumble but she coons it to fault. Eyes of dark sapphire let the brain tell her head to move. They look at the friendships mark and a small smile is released upon her lips. It is an important mark, that she know because Saphira has yet to know of the knowledge between their equality.

”But no I have not. I should call for him in Ni when the foal is born. And yes, a title is such a small matter and yet, it has the power to hold others apart no?” A trivial matter perhaps but a matter inside. She could blabber a lot without thinking about the consequents but this was not one of those. She perhaps did not know Saphira well enough, but her mind was already open ands he could go inside, if she wanted of course but not now. She had yet to discover what her mate was thinking. The last battle had almost killed him and he was already in it again, trying to get a prize into his rank. She knew it was for respect but could not help it but feel the encounter of her flames hugging her trying to get rid of the pain. She was a fragile child still yes, but nonetheless, she was an adult and has become to the point where she can finally behave like one. Many did not know this, but her lifespan was much greater it was just hidden as she as well was an mortal creature, her life was just harder to get into.

Through ones fire
She, whom meaning of a word unspoken
Shall shatter your way of thoughts
Her heart and soul
Burning and prisoner
For that one kindred stag.

FIRE II
KAJIKOMORIUTA
A P P R E N T I C E
TEACHER
STRANDWOLF & HYBRID THEORY