Amalia
don't make a shadow of yourself, always shutting out the light
The circle of life continues.
Once not long ago Amalia would have done everything she could to maximize the protection of life. She would have interrupted the feeding and attempted to save both landsharks and luxere. Glancing up at the familiar eagle who circles overhead, Amalia sighs and rubs her wrist. "They need to eat... to feed their own," she murmurs, knowing he has no love for the creatures. But now as she stands on the outskirts of the gathering, a cloak pulled around her shoulders, Amalia finds she cannot blame the landsharks for their feast. Rae designed nature to be built in a circle, death to feed life and life to feed the future.
Who is she to interrupt what is natural and right?
Still, the Shield cannot stand idle. She will not step in to prevent the death, but it doesn't mean she'll support prolonged suffering, that she won't do everything she can to make this as quick a carnage as possible. Reaching out with her internal voice, the girl attempts to compel the landsharks to take the doe and leave, allowing the fawn a chance at life while finding food for themselves.
Amalia attempts to compel the landsharks to take the doe and leave the fawn
Once not long ago Amalia would have done everything she could to maximize the protection of life. She would have interrupted the feeding and attempted to save both landsharks and luxere. Glancing up at the familiar eagle who circles overhead, Amalia sighs and rubs her wrist. "They need to eat... to feed their own," she murmurs, knowing he has no love for the creatures. But now as she stands on the outskirts of the gathering, a cloak pulled around her shoulders, Amalia finds she cannot blame the landsharks for their feast. Rae designed nature to be built in a circle, death to feed life and life to feed the future.
Who is she to interrupt what is natural and right?
Still, the Shield cannot stand idle. She will not step in to prevent the death, but it doesn't mean she'll support prolonged suffering, that she won't do everything she can to make this as quick a carnage as possible. Reaching out with her internal voice, the girl attempts to compel the landsharks to take the doe and leave, allowing the fawn a chance at life while finding food for themselves.
Amalia attempts to compel the landsharks to take the doe and leave the fawn
