Post by Sanga on Feb 11, 2008 23:44:51 GMT
Araeya sat on a warm stone, eyes unfocused, staring off into space.
She was thinking about Will.
Will who had been killed by Snowwalker.
Will who had loved her.
Will who had always understood her.
Araeya's eyes filled with tears as she remembered his soft, mousy brown hair. His warm touch. His cool blue eyes searching her's...
She lightly touched the necklace around her neck. It was a gift from Will for her 12th birthday. The day before he was killed. May 20th. On the silver chain hung a small clear heart pendant than showed a scene when she looked through it. A scene of her at eight years old.
She had found a small secluded clearing and was dancing around, pretending to be a princess.
*to be continued when someone volunteers to snap a twig and interrupt*
She was thinking about Will.
Will who had been killed by Snowwalker.
Will who had loved her.
Will who had always understood her.
Araeya's eyes filled with tears as she remembered his soft, mousy brown hair. His warm touch. His cool blue eyes searching her's...
She lightly touched the necklace around her neck. It was a gift from Will for her 12th birthday. The day before he was killed. May 20th. On the silver chain hung a small clear heart pendant than showed a scene when she looked through it. A scene of her at eight years old.
She had found a small secluded clearing and was dancing around, pretending to be a princess.
*to be continued when someone volunteers to snap a twig and interrupt*
