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Tlantli Kimaris · 08-25-2011, 08:07 AM

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mall-caps;font-variantmall-caps;letter-spacing:4px;">THE SPARK OF DAWN

The meeting with Sirius hadn't gone well, and though it had been dealt with over a week prior, her face still stung from the punishment dealt to her. It was that fact that kept her far from ruins -- even her own home had been abanadoned as of late while she roamed the kingdom in search of herself. Happiness was not an emotion she found useful, but she asked silently if she was happy where she was. Did she want to return to Eterne? Would Sirius truly find her if she fled the kingdom? She believed he would, and that was all that mattered.

Her feet carried her instead of her mind, which focused on the trivial with each new step. Her fingers tapped against her middle, as uncomfirmed suspicions grew that she would have to rid herself of the products of the day in Halifax, a shameful reminder of her ignorance and a more painful reminder of Sirius' anger. When her mind turned back to the world, brought around by a snort from one of the hooved animals found around the territory, she realized where she'd come to.

Larkspur was cleaning off one of the equine beasts he cared for, his red-furred woman combing its mane -- such simple work for something she saw to be property. "You ahre too nice to it, Larkspur." The change in her accent was noticed even by her, as his name came more easily to her tongue. Golden arms crossed, fiery eyes focusing on the property settled on the fence -- she didn't expect him to understand as Salvia had, but a slave was a slave was a slave and she wouldn't see them shown preference.

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