08-01-2018, 12:31 AM
✯ — honestly, it's just me, brainlessly, so silly, always hoping for good to be
Said mother had not been expecting a visit. Not that she would mind of course.
Perhaps it was more Shininglight's discovery of the trio that alerted the marten. Or it was Calum, spotting something massive and dark in the distance that could only be one dragon. Either case, Lessa, albeit a little clumsily and slow, found her way through the canopy, her visible eye sharp for once. Briefly, her brows creased, then a small smile began tugging at her maw, if not a little hesitantly.
The fact that he was here was enough for the tired marten, no matter the clan differences. She felt so horribly guilty for the way she left. A note. A plea. Then gone. Left one of her best friends. Left her grandfather. Left her son. Searching for everyone who'd gone while leaving everyone else.
Luciferus could of course, take care of himself. No doubt more so than Lessa. Nonetheless, Shine was exactly right. Especially after the raid. It'd plagued her mind quite a while after, that her son, and even Luca, were on enemy lines. In the latter case's it meant being among the severely wounded too.
"Luci." No words could describe the relief and grief in her heart, the anxiety in her mind. Still. It was enough. You probably shouldn't be here, she thinks, but she wears a tired, broken but somewhat happy, smile anyway because her son had decided to visit her anyway. "Y-you sure... Kriffing did. B-but I'm glad... You're here."
It took her another moment to register Argus, but her brow raised in surprise as she did. "Argus." The two would not be what she considered close, but the wolf was a friendly, familiar face to her. Moreso than Luca, who she never knew how to act around given their minimal time together other than when he was Bell. Still, Bell had been her son too.
"Y-you really... Aren't in tra-traveling condition," she scolded softly, eye narrowing on the kitsune. Calum, standing guard nearby, shrieked, fluffing out his feathers. Perhaps he was still offended that the kitsune had stolen from them. Hopefully he'd still give her the medkit if she asked for it.
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: lowercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px cornflowerblue; font-size: 12px;"]— lessa ren solo ✯
#psychosocial.Perhaps it was more Shininglight's discovery of the trio that alerted the marten. Or it was Calum, spotting something massive and dark in the distance that could only be one dragon. Either case, Lessa, albeit a little clumsily and slow, found her way through the canopy, her visible eye sharp for once. Briefly, her brows creased, then a small smile began tugging at her maw, if not a little hesitantly.
The fact that he was here was enough for the tired marten, no matter the clan differences. She felt so horribly guilty for the way she left. A note. A plea. Then gone. Left one of her best friends. Left her grandfather. Left her son. Searching for everyone who'd gone while leaving everyone else.
Luciferus could of course, take care of himself. No doubt more so than Lessa. Nonetheless, Shine was exactly right. Especially after the raid. It'd plagued her mind quite a while after, that her son, and even Luca, were on enemy lines. In the latter case's it meant being among the severely wounded too.
"Luci." No words could describe the relief and grief in her heart, the anxiety in her mind. Still. It was enough. You probably shouldn't be here, she thinks, but she wears a tired, broken but somewhat happy, smile anyway because her son had decided to visit her anyway. "Y-you sure... Kriffing did. B-but I'm glad... You're here."
It took her another moment to register Argus, but her brow raised in surprise as she did. "Argus." The two would not be what she considered close, but the wolf was a friendly, familiar face to her. Moreso than Luca, who she never knew how to act around given their minimal time together other than when he was Bell. Still, Bell had been her son too.
"Y-you really... Aren't in tra-traveling condition," she scolded softly, eye narrowing on the kitsune. Calum, standing guard nearby, shrieked, fluffing out his feathers. Perhaps he was still offended that the kitsune had stolen from them. Hopefully he'd still give her the medkit if she asked for it.
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: lowercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px cornflowerblue; font-size: 12px;"]— lessa ren solo ✯
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[glow=navy,2,300]if that's the case then just hear my plea; pick me up and drop me into unfaltering sleep[/glow]