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Reliving Your History
Private Rainforest Cliffs  Rexanna
Raeden
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 Have you ever noticed how every hurricane gets its name from a girl like this?
You're gonna wish you had a storm warning; you're gonna wish you had a sign.
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 Ron was dead; his lifeless body kept on flashing in front of her eyes. He was so cold, stiff, and gone. Some days were better than others. Leave it to Raeden to finally find her King, finally find the man of her dreams. Sure, he might have been a little crazy sometimes, but normal is boring. A sigh left her pale golden maw. Castiella was off playing, and she knew Akriel could not be far from her. The other little boy, he was a different story. She was not sure who his parents were, but she could not leave him to die. She had to take him in, but is this something she would regret? The answers would not be known until later.For now, Raeden had three children to watch over, and no mate, no man to help her. She felt like everything was happening all over again. Gawens father was gone, missing, or maybe dead. He was with out a father and the pale woman was not even sure that Gawen made it here. Tin trotted next to her side. He was quiet, and the woman could not hear him, feel him, or communicate with him. So many things were taken away from her. So many things were gone.

Her head rose as she walked into deep brush. Looking around, she tried to make out everything in this land. It was not home to her; there was no place she could rest her head. Thank goodness she still had her magic, at least she can still heal people who need it.  Her worried mind flicked back to the children once again. The twins were so unusual compared to Gawen. Akreil was her dear mother's boy, she loved the colt with all her heart, but he was subject to fits. Raeden knew her side of the family was stable, but she knew nothing of Ron's. She knew little about his history. Castiella was something much different. She had something growing deep within her, something that Raeden could not fathom the existence of. What was wrong with her babies? Why them?

Tin nudged her shoulder knowing something was wrong. He was not sure what it was, but he could tell. Her pale golden head looked over at the deer with a weak smile. Shaking the thoughts out of her mind, Raeden looked to the three feathers in her mane. Ron would always be with her, always by her side. She needed to find her self again and become the strong willed woman she always was. Her crowned skull lifted as she finally reached a small clearing. I wonder what goes bump in the night around here.. Her voice trailed off as silver flecked eyes looked around the glowing land. She felt eyes watching her, and things tracking her. I wish we were just home Tin...

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@Rexanna

OOC:: Sorry it is short it will get better!!

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Messages In This Thread
Reliving Your History - by Raeden - 07-15-2017, 08:33 PM
RE: Reliving Your History - by Rexanna - 07-16-2017, 05:43 AM
RE: Reliving Your History - by Raeden - 07-18-2017, 01:43 AM
RE: Reliving Your History - by Rexanna - 07-22-2017, 02:05 AM
RE: Reliving Your History - by Raeden - 08-14-2017, 06:51 PM