1.03.2008

Nothing more than Shadow.

The color came back slowly, Lark's question had disappeared from her thoughts. She blinked, seeing how Tic was now bleeding from his nose. Lark continued to sit and gaze at the two, silently. He was thinking. She stared back at the cruel man. Cruel? No, not as much as harsh as Seryale.

Lark waited for Tic's reply. She wasn't listening as much now. All she could think about was..
Rabbits? A spring field, full of white rabbits. A little girl was chasing the rabbits, then she would catch them and let them run free after a hug. Miraye inhaled the air, not realizing where she was at the moment. "Rabbit.." she whispered, a small smile appeared from the corner of her mouth. She giggled softly, not paying attention to Tic's distant words or Lark's orange eyes. She forgot about the dungeon, or the massacre she caused. She was lost within a childhood memory, where everything was innocent and pure.

"Rabbee.."

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