She never cried infront of me
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The soft sound of Aisleran’s departure stayed on her mind long after he left. The words that DaVinci answered her with made her pin her ears back as her eyes darted up to meet his once more, a sharp deadly glare shot at him as she grumbled softly. ”I thought you were privy to all things, wanted or not?” Obviously the few times Aisleran and her had stolen away together had not been caught by the masses. Nothing more than a few careless brushes of his fingers upon her flesh and his lips gentle against her own. She decided to ignore anything further that her brother decided to bring up on the subject as she turned her eyes to the darkness that was settling down upon the land. Too soon it would be a world of chaos, a shudder rolling down her spine as she tried to grasp the last moments of sanity before the morn.

The shift of DaVinci’s position beside her was noted as she moved over to share the ground with him. The rustle of fabric and paper caught her attention as he spoke up, his words lost to her for a moment until she realized just what he was holding. She swallowed hard and reached for the bundle, her trembling paws lost in the darkness as she spoke sharply. ”Don’t, don’t even think such!” There was a bit of hysterics in her voice as she pulled the bundle close to her chest and whined softly. ”Why..” she asked, not even knowing what she held so tightly.

She knew she really didn’t want to know what his answer was but she had to know just the same. She turned her misty eyes to meet her brothers as she tried to figure out if this was him telling her goodbye or if there was something more to the actions of her sibling. She wished that she could tell him off for even laying the seed of doubt in her mind as they sat there in the dark but her tongue was like sand in her maw now, no words would come.


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