Por you, for you

Akira · April 17, 2019, 12:38 PM

It is already too late to swim when the water reaches your lips.

The Swan thought to herself how much error this could truly bring. Should she return home unsuccessful, she would surely be disowned, his dishonor swift and possibly be put to death, if not made a slave. However, the Blue Swans would not allow her to sully their image-

She would be killed.

Turning a slender face over acute shoulders, she took her time to gauge Athan, to feel the validity in his words. The short answer had brought so much unsettled drift to her that she wondered whether his advice was heartfelt...or whether it was merely logics. All she had ever known was logistics- perhaps it was more or less a flaw than fortune.
Should she have been ashamed with her upbringing?

”What would you have done, Athan? If those who once your family cast you out, for you for grow their legacy amongst those who are not your own? If they bode you farewell and expected you to populate among foreign lands?”

Curiousity drew deep in her sea depth stare. She had no idea who he was, but rather than a monster, she saw a potential friend. She knew nothing about him, but with hopes that he might somehow be as Posie was, or perhaps even as immaculate as Ford, she might be acquainted with a non hostile of this land.

Poor Akira.

Not all birds have been taught to fly. Some simply fall until they either learn, or perish.