| Subject: ~Trust The Stars:~ |
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Sleet
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Date Posted: Thursday, May 29, 07:20:42pm
In reply to:
Diety
's message, "*Forever a Castout, Forever A Loner*" on Thursday, May 29, 08:51:24am
Silver femme looks over at Sombra with sadness tinged with a little happiness at the fact that Sombra really was "the real thing", in a manner of speaking. Sleet hopes that her eyes voice the thanks that her throat was too constricted to work out. She turns back to the woods just in time to catch a howl on the drifting winds. Sleet's ears strain to catch it fully, and her heart wails at the note of farewell and sound of sadness that was mingled into the clear notes of her daughter. She could imagine why Diety had chosen as she had, and she was willing to let Diety decide that way, if not whole-heartedly. An answering howl of goodbye tears itself from her chest and finds it's way back to Diety, to tell her that there was always a home for her to come back home to.
Sleet finishes, and gazes softly off into the woods, trying to get the fact that her daughter wasn't coming home, at least not for a while, to sink in. Sighing, she turns back to Sombra, and as she turns, she stills her face as she attempts to control her feelings with that fact that Diety would most likely come back someday.
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