the green lady (uaine) wrote in faeparties, @ 2014-06-19 12:43:00 |
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Uaine was distressed by Halis' message. Not the tone, because there rarely was a tone, but the pause. Where the pause was. The fact that he wanted to slaughter a hutch of rabbits. Those weren't good signs, which meant that something was amiss. She hadn't known him for long, but she knew that. Her steps carried her quickly towards the stables, leaving the warm light of the bonfires and the feast. She was still troubled by her own life, but there were things she could leave aside for the troubles of others. It was easiest to ignore her own troubles when there were other troubles to focus on. She also desperately wanted to help. Halis sounded troubled. A protective streak in her wanted flared up and she wanted to know why. What had happened? Her bare feet stepped into the grass, dewy and alive. As soon as she saw his shape, she called out. "Halis?" |