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i'm here to catch you

Posted by WICKED | PAGAN on February 2, 2009, 11:58 pm, in reply to "Come please, I'm callin', hurry I'm fallin'"
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so if you care to find me look to the western sky Wicked glances over her shoulder every now and then while she stands there with Formaldehyde, her eyes seeking out the distant peaks as if she is afraid they will get up and move while she is not looking. Though she is calm here with her fellow wolf, she cannot be fully at peace away from home for too long. Her attachments to others have all failed her, but her attachment to Andarin will never fail. The mountains do not disappoint you. The Earth can never break your heart. With a vague sigh, the witch starts forward, circles around behind the stallion, and comes up on his other side, close enough that they just barely touch. Then, slowly, she lowers her head to the ground just as he had done moments before she arrived. When she breathes softly on the soil, a curl of green sprouts and then stretches, unfolding and winding itself around the stalk of green that already stands there until it terminates in a perfect white rose, the white twined around the black, a beautiful contrast that makes Wicked smile distantly. The flowers are intertwined like lovers, and it makes her think of the night that her beloved Ilium was conceived not far from this spot. Her lovely daughter. The light of her life. How long had it been since she had seen here? Another sigh and Wicked remembers that she is in a conversation. Leaning into Formaldehyde, she lays her neck over his. Quiet is not lonely, she whispers into his skin. It is quiet now, but I am not lonely. And for once, it is true. Perhaps this is not a lasting kinship that is forming in the quiet of Desreal, away from the mountains, but in this moment she is happy to be here, away from all the things that remind her of loneliness. For now she is content to block it all out and simply exist, to share a moment with a stallion who is perhaps more like her than either of them know. Perhaps he should be at the ocean, perhaps he should be at the desert, but he is not. He is here with Wicked, and she is here with him, and that must count for something. as someone told me lately everyone deserves a chance to FLY gold earth, lvl III

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Message Thread: Terrified of what's inside; WICKED only - Se. Formaldehyde February 2, 2009, 4:30 pm forget these wide-eyed fears - WICKED | PAGAN February 2, 2009, 5:39 pm Come please, I'm callin', hurry I'm fallin' - Se. Formaldehyde February 2, 2009, 7:06 pm i'm here to catch you - WICKED | PAGAN February 2, 2009, 11:58 pm but in the end, it doesn't even matter - Se. Formaldehyde February 3, 2009, 4:17 pm « Back to thread

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