Fairywings
Perry/Perrin
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- Apr 27, 2010
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Balthazar: He made it to the top of the hill with her. Balthazar smiled a bit as he laid down in the grass next to her to watch the sun set.
Tiare: She smiled as she watched the sunset. "Beautiful, isn't it? It's very humbling for me, that there's just something so very vast like this, so much bigger than me." She paused. "See, people, people are like the grass, taking in the warmth of the sun. All the same needs, thoughts, abilities...and then sometimes, you come across a blossom in the grass," she said, picking a wildflower, "I mean, a really special, amazing person that just..." she glanced at him "makes the lives of others so much more fantastic than they could ever imagine." She turned away and let the flower float away in the breeze. "But only some people, great people, get to be flowers. I'm just a blade of grass reaching out for that sun."
OOC: Tiare is just so profound sometimes... I don't know how I can write her