kesshowolf
Stars in the eye
Snowdrop
| Species: Reindeer | sex: Female | age: 23 | main task: Shaman| location: Mother tree | Tags: Bork. (Vale)
She briefly noticed his eyes looking at her chest area, her absentminded hanging hand, lightly brushed the top where her knickknacks and necklaces hung. Cheeks growing lightly pink, in reaction of the heat she suddenly felt she looked away from the handsome stallion. Trying to clear her head, his words hit her and she lost her sudden color nodding solemnly.
“you c-ould still see them if you… truly wanted to…” she spoke softy as she watched him cross over to where the fire was next to the large black cauldron. She didn’t especially like the dead wood, too many things appeared and flooded her mind when she came close to it. She feared losing herself, so she avoided the wood when she could.
“green…” she echoed his word “ah, yes green!” she continued in a more excited tone “green is a very ominous and dangerous cold color.” She quickly made her way over towards the caldron, her head jerked a bit, she looked annoyed at him and quickly retorted “I’m not a youngling of course I cleansed the air.” She wildly waved her arms in the air gesticulating “this just happened” her voice softened again knowing he his anger could spike quickly when she spoke like that and she continued “I appreciate your appraisal…” her head looking to her shelves “I’m out of sage. I used up the last before the ritual… you know I don’t want to…” she turned away from him, holding herself “I don’t want them in my head…” she shivered, not from the cold, but from the thought of the spirits using her and hurting her. She loved the moments of clarity after a ritual. Perhaps that is why she made so many? She didn’t like making herself so vulnerable, not to anyone, not the spirits, not to centaurs and not even to Gods.
(I'm waiting on Ki-Mono to post other characters, sorry)
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