02-22-2012, 04:10 PM
herp derp, Jace is a fail
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The boy took after his mother with her stubbornness coursing through his veins. He sat stiffly where he had raised himself from the floor. Childish fury raged through him. This wasn't fair! He was being punished by a woman who was not his family, not of his blood for defending his own sister. None of it made sense to the honor and family orientated young boy. He huffed and looked away from Kiara sourly. She made the balls of light and dark dance around like crazy, as though they were excited although he couldn't figure out what about.
Dalgina pressed in closer to him and Honrin sighed less forcefully, turning his golden luminous gaze back to the pup sitter's body. Eyes lingering over the wounds he had pounced on to punish her. Her words filled his mind and shame crept up his spine, he was wrong to make her hurt in body just because she had done something he didn't like. The boy was smart and picked up on things fast. The boy had no understanding of her acting for fun's sake, as part of the game. He didn't really do games very well. A throb of depression filtered through him and the child's shoulder's slumped even more. He could feel things now but he could sense that if Dalgina left he would return to his emotionless state he experienced earlier. A cold shiver swept through him, that state was.. awful. It felt like his souls has been sucked out and replaced by numbness.
"I'm sorry." The words were small and quiet like the boy himself. At her question he shook his head. He didn't remove his eyes from the floor where they had fallen. He wished he could redo the last few minutes so that he hadn't jumped on her and made her hurt.
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The boy took after his mother with her stubbornness coursing through his veins. He sat stiffly where he had raised himself from the floor. Childish fury raged through him. This wasn't fair! He was being punished by a woman who was not his family, not of his blood for defending his own sister. None of it made sense to the honor and family orientated young boy. He huffed and looked away from Kiara sourly. She made the balls of light and dark dance around like crazy, as though they were excited although he couldn't figure out what about.
Dalgina pressed in closer to him and Honrin sighed less forcefully, turning his golden luminous gaze back to the pup sitter's body. Eyes lingering over the wounds he had pounced on to punish her. Her words filled his mind and shame crept up his spine, he was wrong to make her hurt in body just because she had done something he didn't like. The boy was smart and picked up on things fast. The boy had no understanding of her acting for fun's sake, as part of the game. He didn't really do games very well. A throb of depression filtered through him and the child's shoulder's slumped even more. He could feel things now but he could sense that if Dalgina left he would return to his emotionless state he experienced earlier. A cold shiver swept through him, that state was.. awful. It felt like his souls has been sucked out and replaced by numbness.
"I'm sorry." The words were small and quiet like the boy himself. At her question he shook his head. He didn't remove his eyes from the floor where they had fallen. He wished he could redo the last few minutes so that he hadn't jumped on her and made her hurt.