[M] oh, you will come

Omni Cadeaux · 05-16-2012, 08:56 PM

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:O they shoulda had babehs long before--MOMMA-DADDA FIGHT. Big Grin love the avatar you made for him, it's so sexy! And--Omni is sooo stupid.

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Blue eyes glistened as she walked near the tree in which her young were buried. All around it seemed as if the arrival of summer was near, the sky a paler blue than her eyes. Flowers were beginning to blossom, and her dear ones would never see it. Sina was back with Jacinto, wherever he was. They seemed to be close, which was a rather pleasant thing. A sigh fell from a slim ruddy maw, a gust of air, peppered with such melancholy, it tore at her heart. The yellow flowers, dandelions as they were called, we're placed softly before the tiny graves.

Omni stepped back, leaving the vision of the lemony flowers fresh in her memory. She couldn't stay any longer, this place as beautiful as it was -- was a place of loss, a place of grief. The woman's steps were soft, almost soundless with the slight breeze. A delicate hand brushed a strand of hair from her face, brushing away a small gem of a tear from her eyes. Her intent was to go back to her lover, Jacinto. It seemed as it was always in his power to frighten away the ghosts of the past, the phantoms of her memory and grief. The russet coywolf figured that Sina was what bound her, kept her sane when all she wished to do was scream, or fall into a pit of silence until everything quieted down, was enough to bear on her willowy shoulders.

It seemed as if that day bore a way of reminiscing, as the breeze ruffled the long white dress in which concealed her mark. The scar, the words of hate and accusation...Whore. Was that simple word her branding? In the past--After André, work was work...It was tough, sure. Yet--So wrong. Her ways were changed, She was loyal to Jacinto. Only her musician. His citrine eyes, dazzling smile--Why wouldn't she pledge herself just to him?

Large ears twitched as a sound broke through the wind, cutting across the serene and almost dizzying slow world she had found herself in. It ignited a sensation of recognition, silver studded ears pointing forward in confused curiosity. The Scorpius was being called, brought forward and towards the sound. And upon the borders was the most unlikely person. Onyx body, those bloody eyes--Ones that she imagined hate ran like wild horses, never the soft look he always had long ago. André... A step was taken forward, yet her guard remained strong. She imagined this was nothing of a happy visit, not a simple hug 'n make up one either. Softly, her French lilt carried through the air, reaching her former lover. Il s'agit bien de vous. Pourquoi êtes-vous ici?"
Blue eyes widened as she tilted her head slightly, taking him in. It had been so long, and for now--She missed him. Wished that she hadn't made herself look promiscuous, hadn't ruined a man who had protected her so valiantly. Soft cerulean orbs fell to the blood matting to his body, slick like oil on his dark coat. You're hurt... It took everything in her to not rush over, yet the concerned tone failed to be held back. A step was taken back, this was certainly no time for remembering what they were. It was her fault for ending it...If it never happened--Would she still be in his arms? But Cinto--It confused her, pushing away everything that threatened her emotional state.

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