The Pureness Of Me

[-.Rainfall.-]

A silver and Ivory flecked Fae three-beated across the lands. Er' nares flared every other beat and er' daggers churned against the well beaten earth. She tossed er' ivory and silver dial and tucked er' maw to er' chest. She slowed to a smooth and rocking pace then, slowly stopped. Though she had stopped, er' banner still waved in the soft breeze and er' nares still opened and closed, showing the soft pink interior. A smile played across er' velvety maw and she pricked er' slender auds to face frontward. She then let a beautiful and charming melody escape her parted kissers:

Streams of life from above,
Crystal clear, full of love,
Washing away your horrid past,
Giving you peace, at long last.

Then, she smiled even brighter and she shyly spoke,

"Lo, My title be Rainfall..."

Then, her worries engulfed her. What if I'm never accepted? What if no one cares? What if... I become a loner!?!?

The questions had tugged at the back of er' mind for a few sunrises. She sighed and dropped her head. She tried to keep a straight expression on er' detailed features. But the steady stream of salty tears didn't wait. The stinging at the back of er' orbs didn't cease, then she held er' dial high, I will be strong... for my sake

She stood, proudly, yet a little shyly and let a half smile overcome her soft and dainty features...

[zodiac]

Ill post here soon here me come my wonderful lufferly -eyes- dont go ill post here to claim you after I claim Asile!

[-.Rainfall.-]

okk me waits *waits for Zody*

[-.Rainfall.-]

She softly, and shyly plucked at the emerald green stalks of grass. Er' maw moved over the ground, in search of the sweetest spots. Rain lifted her head every now and again, looking for possible danger. She sighed and blinked a few times... Would anyone ever come? She shook 'er dial, 'Stop it Rain, you know if you think like that you'll loose hope. Just calm down.'

She tried to think positively. Though, she had begun to loose hope. Still trying to make the best of er' situation, she flicked er' long silvery banner and shook er' dial slightly, once again. She thought of reality, no one will come... Then, lifting her dial once more she tossed it, 'No, they won't not if I don't look up and relax...'

Rain picked up er' smooth and floaty 2-beat. She seemed as though though she never touched the earth. Rain then, stretched into a fluid 3-beat. The rhythm filled her heart which seemed to slow to the,

thu dum, thu dum, thu dum

of er' daggers.

She felt light and fluttery. After, as if propelled on wings she galloped. Stride after stride. Slowing, ever so slightly, she tucked er' maw to er' chest. Rainfall tossed er' dial and let loose er' calming and angelic call. But, the question was, who would answer?