//vanished but not forgotten//

[el3ctr1c]

Sorin founding himself in the stables, running his hands through his hair and muttering to himself in broken Irish.

[parlaymars]

Lucinda found her feet carrying herself to the aviary. Upon her arrival, four assorted birds of prey flew to the bars, shrieking in outrage. Lucinda surmised they were the new trainees, birds who had been taken from the wild and would become hunting birds. She jessed one, a male eagle named Hawk (odd name for an eagle:D) and started to walk down the path that led to the stables.


((mean kitty, if you want to leave, then leave. It is your choice.))

[el3ctr1c]

Sorin was too consumed by his own jumbled thoughts and frantic mumbling to notice that he was no longer alone.

[parlaymars]

Lucinda saw Sorin, Georgia's fiancee, mumbling to himself. She touched his shoulder. "Are you alright?" she asked, concern in her voice, Hawk perched on her other hand. Hawk let out a high, ringing cry, seeming to accent Lucinda's voice and words.

((gtg. see you tomorrow))

[el3ctr1c]

((aww, byee~))

Sorin jumped at the sudden contact. "Yes," he lied and composed himself quickly. "And yourself?"

[The Mean Kitty]

Bahiya sighed, then looked back up at him..not sure what to say at all..

Bahiya: "So..what do we have to do today?" she asked