Silverlight Terrace Drop Dead Diva

Vela had been in need of some space. Everything in Moonspear was just so ... sad. The female didn't want to be confronted with her father dying. She had been pushing it down hard since her family needed her. Jarilo was a mess, and the others, well she didn't have much faith in them either. Perhaps Hydra, since she would have new young to focus her attention on. The speckled female let Hydra know she was going to the beach for a few days.

Vela let out a relieved sigh when she left the territory. It felt great to not have to hold up this facade. She had to be strong support for everyone in her opinion. She was suffering as well. As soon as the mountain was far enough the female broke down in sobs. Her parents were gone. She never got to say goodbye to her father. Never speak to him again. The girl traveled in the darkness since it would hide her tears. Going to the beach was just one of the many memories she had of spending time with her father, and as she reached the terrace and the wind grew saltier new loud sobs came from her lips. Life was so unfair.