[ Respond | Andarin: The Mountains ]
Posted by crazy Lycoris and baby Hesper on March 14, 2009, 5:15 am, in reply to "and i can't feel you by my side - "
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Laughter. It peels from Lycoris, and it mingles with her words, the words that fade into nothing and turn into petals, spitting from her mouth. The earth was corrupting her veins, and Hesper took a step towards her sister. It had been born into her, that whether Neevee had been accepted as a sort of daughter by Lycoris that they would be sister. They were both wolves. This ideology was clearly from her mother, who was still blubbering, out flowers now, that fall to the ground and are absorbed by the roots. These roots that chain the speckled air mare to the spot, and sends Bifröst unsure behind Hesper.
“Welcome to the family,” Hesper whispers it into the dark shoulder of Neevee, and feels some sort of comfort in the warmth of her fire, and presses against it, as she watches her mother, whose mouth still moved, and eyes rolled back into her head. “She gets a little sick sometimes, Neevee,” The child presses her lips behind her sister’s shoulder. “Only recently…” Amber eyes look up to her new sibling. “I’m sorry, it’s only sometimes,” “You’re my family Neeevee, you and Hesper my beautiful daughters, my lovely creatures who I will nurture even when you need me no more, and croon and make you wooden cradles, and sing you rainbow lullabies, I shall and drink tea with into the night and lounge along the river beds. We’ll swap pots and pans, and back delicious things, pick berries from the bushes and Neevee is this why you are back? I am glad you are back, because I worry, worry, worry, worry, I do a little bit deep down inside, I worry about everything, and everything includes you so it means I can stop a bit, bit, bit, bit stop a bit of that worry because I’m looking at you Neevee, and I can see you, and I can feel you, and dance through your mind so it’s good, Neevee, it’s good to have you right… here…” The speckled mare leans forwards, and presses her flowering mouth against Neevee’s, and the earth shoots forwards to meet hers.
... fingers crossed, all is not lost...
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