ARAXES
tender heart
The gates had opened and Araxes had been off like a shot, through the towering archway and out in to the world again. Her hooves had pounded the ground as she moved through the pass, ears down, and she had come jolting up the massive mountain, staggering at the very summit and taking in deep breaths of crisp air. Here was where all the commotion had been, and now she stood before a literal wall of trees, her head leaning up and wings fanning out on either side of her head.
For once, the little Denoctian bird had no words to speak, instead blinking and silently thanking the deities. It was unlikely that Tempus had sent the bird to simply for them, oh no. This.. was something else, but she was still ever grateful. If not for the deity, it was unlikely that the gates would have opened for a while, and she felt herself relax.
Free, she was no longer trapped. Never in her life had she felt as if she were trapped and yet... there in Denocte, she had. It had been an awful feeling, something that had squirmed in her gut, had made her uneasy. Staying home was one thing, being told she had to because of fear of a dragon harming her should she leave was a different story. She had hated it.
Now, she stood, taking in breaths and relaxing herself, offering her silent thanks, and perhaps hoping to see... someone. Family, maybe, here in this magic soaked place.
For once, the little Denoctian bird had no words to speak, instead blinking and silently thanking the deities. It was unlikely that Tempus had sent the bird to simply for them, oh no. This.. was something else, but she was still ever grateful. If not for the deity, it was unlikely that the gates would have opened for a while, and she felt herself relax.
Free, she was no longer trapped. Never in her life had she felt as if she were trapped and yet... there in Denocte, she had. It had been an awful feeling, something that had squirmed in her gut, had made her uneasy. Staying home was one thing, being told she had to because of fear of a dragon harming her should she leave was a different story. She had hated it.
Now, she stood, taking in breaths and relaxing herself, offering her silent thanks, and perhaps hoping to see... someone. Family, maybe, here in this magic soaked place.
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