03-15-2012, 07:51 PM
OOC: Asad and Fatin can be wherever you decide 
IC: Asad still had yet to confess his feelings to Fatin and she had yet to tell him that she reciprocated them, although the only one’s whose feelings weren’t already known were hers. But despite the relative silence, at least on feelings, there was a definite companionship between the two lovers. Asad was normally silent anyways but she had been really silent the last couple of weeks. He knew the source of her silence.
It was because of the meeting where everyone had chosen to be rather selfish and not accept change when all that X’yrin wanted was for his or her home not to die. But they decided that she had no right to do so and hurtful words were spoken. She had supported their leader and Asad had supported her. But she had to wonder if it was worth all the strife that had come from it, even if it was a short amount.
Her friend, or whatever he was to her, had gone out and about a lot more than she had and had found a place that he enjoyed going to. He insisted on her coming but didn’t really explain what they would do. They went to a highway and Fatin knew from the look in Asad’a eyes that he wanted to run. She wasn’t weak but didn’t like to run. So she shook her head and watched as he jogged off, enjoying the sight that Asad gave her.
IC: Asad still had yet to confess his feelings to Fatin and she had yet to tell him that she reciprocated them, although the only one’s whose feelings weren’t already known were hers. But despite the relative silence, at least on feelings, there was a definite companionship between the two lovers. Asad was normally silent anyways but she had been really silent the last couple of weeks. He knew the source of her silence.
It was because of the meeting where everyone had chosen to be rather selfish and not accept change when all that X’yrin wanted was for his or her home not to die. But they decided that she had no right to do so and hurtful words were spoken. She had supported their leader and Asad had supported her. But she had to wonder if it was worth all the strife that had come from it, even if it was a short amount.
Her friend, or whatever he was to her, had gone out and about a lot more than she had and had found a place that he enjoyed going to. He insisted on her coming but didn’t really explain what they would do. They went to a highway and Fatin knew from the look in Asad’a eyes that he wanted to run. She wasn’t weak but didn’t like to run. So she shook her head and watched as he jogged off, enjoying the sight that Asad gave her.