Warring Hearts (Medieval Celtic War Forbidden Love Roleplay)

[TheSilverDark]

'Kai, I can't be responsible for the fact that you Ana might start hating each other or something going wrong, or someone making the wrong choice because of feelings for another when many more lives could have been saved. I decided to leave, for the best...Its better this way, and hopefully better for both of us.

-Cowen'

[Mrs.EzioA]

I feel the note fall to the floor, I pay the innkeeper and leave the town behind me. Asha nickers at the fast pace we are traveling, I rode throught the night until i could ride no more.

[TheSilverDark]

I stop for the night a few villages over. I decide to camp instead of rent a roo at the tavern. 'Alone with me and my thoughts.' I think to myself.

[Mrs.EzioA]

I thought to my self"Why would he leave out of the blue, i miss him and Ana"

[TheSilverDark]

It started to snow and I start a fire to keep away the cold. "For the best..." i mutter to myself.

[Mrs.EzioA]

I look at the falling snow, and put my hand out to watch it melt, "Oh to h*** with this i told him i would never leave his side" I mounted Asha with a new hope.

[TheSilverDark]

I start cooking up some coffee.

[Mrs.EzioA]

After riding for miles i see a camp with a sight that made my heart leap,"Cowen" i yell. I jump down from Asha and walk over to him, I raise my hand and slap his face "That was for leaveing" i hug him "That is because i found you"

[TheSilverDark]

I let Kai slap me, hug me, but I stare on ahead silently.

[Loudest Silence]

Anastasia→ I pack my bags, quickly not really paying attention. I make sure I have my bow and arrows and clamber down the creaking wooden steps. "Leaving so soon miss?" the inkeeper asks me. I nod curtly and set a handful of rare gold coins on the counter. "Thank you." I say quitley. He stares at the coins, mouth ajar and eyes as big as meat platters. "R-real gold?" He stammers glancing up at me. He brings the coins closer up to his face and his eyes get so wide that I fear they might actually pop our of his sockets and roll off the counter and on to the dirty tiled floor. "Is that elvish writing?" He gasps looking up at me. I manage a dry half a smile and turn away, his eyes glued to my retreating back. I mount Dawson and go to find Cowen and Kai. I see them a distance away and spur Dawson into a gallop, I reach them and unmount walking over to the both of them. As I draw near I watch while Kai slaps Cowen and then hugs him, humans have interesting ways of showing affection.