Soran was still in shock as she looked at the pale female. All of a sudden she was transported back in time, so many years ago, to Syemv, when the pair had been young and so vibrant, so full of energy, so much time had passed between then and now, but still here they were, and her pale angel was still as vibrant as she had been, still made the area around her seem monochrome in comparison to her glow, she was still a star hanging in the inky sky. The fae was still lost in her thoughts, thinking on the Syemv house, thinking of the day the pair had met, how they had fought so viciously, how things had changed, how they had changed over the course of time. Once Deuce and Soran had been a pair of hellcats with short tempers, but time seemed to have taught them both patience and other values that had stood them in good stead for their further lives. How different it all was now. She could not help but think of these times, her recent conversation with Tal, who looked so like his mother, had stirred them within her, he had wanted to know if his mother's stories of her dark lover had been true, and so Soran had divulged tales that, although thought on much, had not passed her lips for what seemed an age. The pair had been sworn enemies once, but Soran had helped Deuce give birth to Deirdre, her pale daughter, and that had formed a friendship between the pair, soon this had blossomed into love, the pair had been through so much together, joy, sorrow, loss, love, all had fallen into their paths as they crossed through life. The tall slender female smiled at the memories, the pair of them standing in the kitchen once they realised that they were beginning to fall in love, just clinging to one another. They had been so happy once, before she had left her, before Deuce had been ordered from the pack by Akumu, once she had realised that she had once been suicidal, it had broken the sable female's heart, and it had had it's final shattering when she realised that the pale female had no intention of asking her to come with her, stealing away into the night, leaving only a note in it's place, she had known that the dark girl would have followed her to the end of the earth, through perils and hardships, and still she had left her, that had been the true shattering of the female's heart.
Then of course had come Erik, Soran had managed to free Deuce from his grip, but it had been too late, Deuce had left her for Lucifer and broken her heart all over again. It seemed to the sable lady that she was never meant to be with this pale lady with the bi-coloured eyes, perhaps they were destined to forever love one another but never manage to have any more than the tiny fleeting moments of happiness that they had already been allowed. But the sudden appearance of the alabaster female changed her mind on this, but all of a sudden her heart was broken in two, torn between wanting to fan the flames of her blossoming love with Charm and the other half wanting to throw herself into Deuce's arms and never let her go again. The female spoke, as always it sent a ripple of joy through the female as she did so, the familiar lilt sounding like an angel crying with joy, Soran had always thought of it like that, her heart began to beat a little faster as she looked at the pale female, she was still drinking her in, committing every line of her face to memory. She had to do this either way, whether or not she allowed Deuce to stay with her once again, the ebony female could not bear to feel that she was betraying Charm though, but still she could not tear her eyes away from Deuce, nor her heart. She felt the female's pale lips upon her hand and a second wave of joy surged through her chest, threatening to burst out of her in a joyful cry. The jet female was able to contain herself though, simply moving closer and wrapping her long arms around Deuce, breathing in her soft scent deeply, clinging to her just for a moment, finally, after her moment of weakness, she managed to compose herself and pulled away, leaving her hand clasped around Deuce's though, not being able to bear not being connected to her in some way, despite the fact that she had thought she was falling for Charm before this sudden turn in events. Finally she managed to find control of her mouth again, all the moisture seemed to have gone from it when she had set eyes on Deuce, her throat had seemed too small, but finally she found herself able to speak.
Yes, yes, I can see that, welcome home. She replied with a chuckle, had she been able to cry tears would have been brimming in her eyes by now, tears of joy mixed with confusion, the truth was Deuce had broken her heart more times than she cared to think about, but in that moment, opening the door and seeing her there, in that moment all was forgiven. She could barely think straight, she simply stepped back into her room, using her spare arm to gesture into it, do come in, I am sure we have much to speak about. The female added, her heart swelling in her chest, at least that was how it felt, she reached up and rubbed at her eye, there were of course no tears there to wipe away, but it was a trait that she had picked up from reading so many books, they rubbed their eyes when they were extremely happy after all. They also did this when they were extremely sad, but that was far from how she felt now.
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