08-07-2020, 05:53 PM
"Check the bodies, I shall search the pond."
Betimi takes her silver-tippedspear and begins to wade into the water. She doesn't so much swim as simply walk under the water. Nor does she bother to take a big gulp of air before going under. . Under the water she begins to search the bottom of the pond.
Away from the others she can let her guard down and let the waves of her grief wash over her, she isn't even sure what she is mourning. She has never felt love, so does not know what it would be like to lose something that she loved . Maybe she mourned Beast, he had been a faithful companion in the darkness when she was fleeing to thos world. Maybe it was the fact that she had never felt loe that she mourned. But no, that was not true, she loved her babies and they loved her.
Betimi takes her silver-tippedspear and begins to wade into the water. She doesn't so much swim as simply walk under the water. Nor does she bother to take a big gulp of air before going under. . Under the water she begins to search the bottom of the pond.
Away from the others she can let her guard down and let the waves of her grief wash over her, she isn't even sure what she is mourning. She has never felt love, so does not know what it would be like to lose something that she loved . Maybe she mourned Beast, he had been a faithful companion in the darkness when she was fleeing to thos world. Maybe it was the fact that she had never felt loe that she mourned. But no, that was not true, she loved her babies and they loved her.
