Post by Oasis on Sept 14, 2008 19:22:17 GMT
Ayazora dragged her wet and soggy legs against the muddy banks of Pearl River. The rain pounded hard on her face and body, the cold sending shivvers up her spine. She figured a thunderstorm was near, so she moved up into a canter. She was running from something to something--- the truth, to something else she was not aware of. The scars of her unfortunate past were placed awkwardly around her body-- the haunting events that she had experienced in her childhood. She looked at the dead flowers, and the dying ones, feeling sorry for them. She noticed a flower still barely alive, and picked it, nestling it just under her neck, the only part somewhat dry part of her body. She continued cantering to some other place she would be able to call "home". She had been going for quite some time now, almost 3 hours of nonestop running. The storm eased and the sun was almost visible, hidden behind some grey clouds. The rain turned from cold to lukewarm, and eventually siezed. Ayazora noticed a little patch of moss behind a bush with no leaves and a dying tree. She snuggled herself in the moss, curling up into a deep sleep. She could make out the sounds and shapes of manen in the foliage, but really didint care.
