Maeve
There were moments throughout the walk that the tears would start afresh, spilling down her cheeks and catching in her lashes, dripping onto her shirt in fat drops that soaked into the fabric. The quiet of the woods occasionally broken by sniffles and the soft warble from Aidon as he tried his best to offer the Madame comfort. Maeve was grateful for the company of her friend, letting their fingers tangle for a time as they walk, simply taking comfort in her being by her side as she was tossed on the waves of her own emotion. Many times feeling as if she was going to be dragged under just to be buoyed by a gentle nudge of reassurance from Aidon.
Soon she released her grip on the starchild, having to focus on the path as it grew more treacherous, knowing a wrong step could lead to injury. They both managed, finally breaking into a clearing, but coming to a halt as Umbra went ahead to scout for them. Maeve paused by Seren, shaking her head in acknowledgement, "This is where the barrier used to be. The magnetic field has ruined this area and most tend to avoid it." There were tumbleweeds of various sizes littering the barren wasteland that laid before them, shifting every now and again with a stray breeze.
Soon she released her grip on the starchild, having to focus on the path as it grew more treacherous, knowing a wrong step could lead to injury. They both managed, finally breaking into a clearing, but coming to a halt as Umbra went ahead to scout for them. Maeve paused by Seren, shaking her head in acknowledgement, "This is where the barrier used to be. The magnetic field has ruined this area and most tend to avoid it." There were tumbleweeds of various sizes littering the barren wasteland that laid before them, shifting every now and again with a stray breeze.
But I don't like a gold rush, gold rush
I don't like slow motion double vision in rose blush
I don't like slow motion double vision in rose blush
