[M]I'm not afraid of the dark, are you?

Fia Marino-Knight · 01-02-2012, 07:47 PM

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It had been a cold day, the grey clouds hanging heavy in the sky as frost littered the hard rock ground and coated the trees. As the sun dipped below the snow-covered tops of the mountains, the sky turned a beautiful dark blue with light yellow where the sun had dipped down. Heavy grey clouds had scattered about throughout the sky. The beautiful young woman walked about the borders of her pack, patrolling. She wore a black t-shirt, with blue and her long black hair flowing below her shoulders as the chilly wind blew through it. A flower sat in her hair, bringing out her bright blue eyes. The wind had a bit of a nasty bite to it as the sun dipped lower and lower off the sky. Smiling softly, the girl looked down at her ring that had brought her such happiness and love.

But yet, she thought of her brother, Lorenzo. Why had he been so angry? She had heard from her love that he had seemed tense. Enzo had always been protective of little Fia...but she was growing up. The Knight woman understood that he was only trying to protect her from Gunnar, but yet, he needed to let her go. That didn't mean that he couldn't protect her anymore, but it just meant that he had to share. The large auburn trees scraped their branches against each other as the birds sang their evening songs. As she thought, she walked at a bit of a slow pace. I wonder if Enzo could ever accept the thought of our future... the fae thought silently. The thought of mini Gunnar's and Fia's running around made Fia's heart jump with glee. But also it made her sad to think of her family becoming distant. But, she didn't regret meeting or falling in love with Gunnar. She had met him a mere two almost three months ago and look at them now! Love at first sight was real..It always had been real. So, as the first stars began to pop out from the sky and the temperature continued to slowly drop, the fae decided that she'd have to talk to her brother the next time she saw him....That is if he would even speak or look at her.

Table by Aly, code by the Mentors!

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