Post by Ratna Campbell on Dec 18, 2015 3:04:53 GMT
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it had been nearly 2 months since her arm burned , Ratna felt a lot better but her arm was a different story as she looked at it unwrapped , it looked ugly , not smooth or nice. as she sat outside in garden of her manner , Her mother was next to her , sewing a silk sleeve. Aracely know her little girl well as she begin to ask "so have you had any visitors? i noticed that you have not had meany when i have been around" Ratna shook her head "no , it been too long , i know a war has been on but that would not stop any of them... so why now ? because i tried to do a nice thing for a friend and ended up because of others not knowing and just thinking i was the problem " she said a bit angry and saddened inside since that day still wavered inside her , what Lesair said , what the drunken did and last of most of all , what the mask woman did. she remembered that that day too well as her pale bone marrow cover skin was set a light with a simple touch of her hand. the flame spread fast up her arm , if not for the puddle she would have been burnt fully to a crisp. a scare demanded Revenge and Ratna wanted it as she gritted her teeth "well , prehapts you need to shift your plans a bit more to get rid of fire that could hurt you . and then possibly find where this person lives and burn their home down, anyone can play with fire but what they cant understand is the pain that fire makes , but you do now right?" Aracely asked as she completed the sleeve and started to prepare it with a number of creams and oils on the insides.
Ratna nodded, silently looking , feeling her arm , things can never be turn back to what had happened. as she listen to the city and the war that was on. she wondered , what would the other say about her now ... was she now just a tyrant witch to be avoided?
(Invite to Magicae Incolentium members)
it had been nearly 2 months since her arm burned , Ratna felt a lot better but her arm was a different story as she looked at it unwrapped , it looked ugly , not smooth or nice. as she sat outside in garden of her manner , Her mother was next to her , sewing a silk sleeve. Aracely know her little girl well as she begin to ask "so have you had any visitors? i noticed that you have not had meany when i have been around" Ratna shook her head "no , it been too long , i know a war has been on but that would not stop any of them... so why now ? because i tried to do a nice thing for a friend and ended up because of others not knowing and just thinking i was the problem " she said a bit angry and saddened inside since that day still wavered inside her , what Lesair said , what the drunken did and last of most of all , what the mask woman did. she remembered that that day too well as her pale bone marrow cover skin was set a light with a simple touch of her hand. the flame spread fast up her arm , if not for the puddle she would have been burnt fully to a crisp. a scare demanded Revenge and Ratna wanted it as she gritted her teeth "well , prehapts you need to shift your plans a bit more to get rid of fire that could hurt you . and then possibly find where this person lives and burn their home down, anyone can play with fire but what they cant understand is the pain that fire makes , but you do now right?" Aracely asked as she completed the sleeve and started to prepare it with a number of creams and oils on the insides.
Ratna nodded, silently looking , feeling her arm , things can never be turn back to what had happened. as she listen to the city and the war that was on. she wondered , what would the other say about her now ... was she now just a tyrant witch to be avoided?