Rising Sun Valley Stain Glass Upon The Ground

Inkeri had not seen many Svart, or Kvit's in the area, since their mass Exodus. Even her own beloved sister was gone. Though was she never to return, ink couldn't answer that, but it was a sad momentary thought anyway. She had managed not to think of Anja as much, but it was still there at teh back of her mind.

Inkeri tilted her head. Realizing that I could be from two worlds, and exist fine. That is what took so long. long.

She traced gentle green eyes over the girl and then averted her eyes. She wasn't certain how to share the truth, without sharing at least some of her history, but did she really want too. Did you just share your truths with whomever? And what happened if the one you shared them with, did not guard them well.