moved to @bcnebroken.

random things ; always accepting !

OFTEN SHE FEELS OVERSHADOWED BY THE DEEDS OF HER KIN. She does not resent them, not in the slightest; she holds them dearer to her heart than ANYTHING else. Despite the love she has for them all, it is sometimes so hard to be noticed. Her father, leader of the rebellion, and her brother, the HERO of legend, often seem to drown her in their accomplishments, if only because she knows she will never attain such high regards with their people. 

HER LIPS FORM A THIN LINE AS HE SPEAKS. Marrida does not want to be a warrior at heart. No, she wants for MORE than that; she wants to be out at the forefront, howling battle cries like her ancestors before her at the side of her family and friends, fighting for her people. It is not strength of IDEALS that she seeks; she wishes to carry the full brunt. She wants to be like them.

random stuff ; always accepting.

KEEP CALM? To ask that of her, after what she’s seen… that is his first mistake. Really, he’s made MANY in these past few months. Sirna has tried to be patient with him, as hard as she can— she knows how his accident has burdened him, how it has shut him into a box and DEVASTATED him in a way that she has never seen before. But she just can’t take this anymore! He’s gone with no mention of where he is, comes back dressed like a wizard and expects her to keep calm!

TEETH ARE GRITTED. Hands curl into fists in her anger, the temper she has given her son so evident. She is glad to see him, deep down. She is oh so thankful that he is ALIVE, that despite the silly garb, he looks better than he did when he left. It doesn’t negate her anger. It doesn’t negate the way her heart has pulsed with PAIN in her chest, it doesn’t negate the way she has watched the hope slowly fade from her children’s eyes as they see their father’s chair at the table empty day after day. He does not even offer an explanation! The FURY in her eyes could burn cities to ash.