There had been much that I hadn’t shared about my history. Things that I would forever keep locked away; Things that often plagued my mind caused me to seek shelter within solitude. More often than not I had pushed those that cared away protecting them as much as I could and dealing with my own demons. I wondered whether that was the right path to take, but I didn’t see another option. I was a warrior, a woman forged from steel. A heart that had been locked away within layers of ice, but I knew in order to break away from the past to right my wrongdoings I needed to become humble to those around me, but keep them at limbs length.
I was lost in my thoughts by the time I heard Orion’s soft comment. My golden gaze still plastered against the fiery colors of autumn only allowing an ivory lobe to flicker into his direction. “I am a wanderer at heart.” I murmured softly not speaking directly to the mute stallion that stood to my side, but to myself. It was all I could do, keep moving try to find a place. Not that I really belonged anywhere, but on the roads which I traveled moving searching for the impossible. Though what Orion had said next caught my attention, turning my cranium slightly to see him out of one golden eye, “Unknown, or uneducated about those that surround you?” I wasn’t as dense as a brick, I had a mind that I was often lost in. Though I could tell by his tune alone that it was something he had wished to change about himself.
Perhaps I would find his company welcomed in my travels through this isle called Novus. “You are a scholar then?” I gave a soft laugh, it was something that I hadn’t imagined. I wasn’t one to judge as I have held a lot of judgement against my own ways, but I figured he would have been from royalty or around it based on the way of his speech as well as his body language. Though I could have also been wrong, as I had been before.
"speech"
UMBRA
the bombshell
