☪ Iris ☪
☩ Of mine own thought- what more could I have seen? ☩
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Oh! that my young life were a lasting dream!
My spirit not awakening, till the beam
Of an Eternity should bring the morrow.
Yes! tho' that long dream were of hopeless sorrow,
'Twere better than the cold reality
Of waking life, to him whose heart must be,
And hath been still, upon the lovely earth,
A chaos of deep passion, from his birth.
☆ →Silently she sat there at the counter tending to the small bear in her arms before she heard the man at the table call out to someone who was in the kitchen, she had spotted him earlier but... Well he was a friend of Fenrael and she didn't seem the harm of leaving him. Slowly she stood up and blinked between the open kitchen door and the unknown man before walking over to the door and peaking inside of it, for a moment she was simply staring at him rather confused then she smiled, "He is right, I made some cake and tea, hes waiting on the boys to return so you can help your self." There was that moment though when Iris couldn't help but feel her heart jump in her chest, not of that stupid feeling she had with Fenrael but because something was very wrong. Iris only nodded towards Conard and then returned to hold the hurt bear in her arms, her head was bowed allowing her hair to fall into her face covering it slightly, then she gulped, a little bit nervous. It was the first time in a while this emotion took hold of her but her eyes glanced around the shop and she felt her heart lighten at the sight of the many books that lined the shelf, now all nice and clean. Then her eyes landed on the man and she lowered them to the papers in front of her showing a few sells that happened that day, her lips were dry and her throat felt like she hadn't drank anything in days! The bear in her arms nervously looked up at her but she smiled a strained smile, "Are you here to kill me then?" She asked softly, replying to the unknown man about his wolf comment. If she were to die there was only one thought in her head, what about the books. Iris had given up on anything else, she had just found a friend in Fenrael but not enough to even make a impact on him, Conner... Well she was sure he hated her for some reason and Luna... Luna would be sad probably, it meant the book store would get dirty again.
☆ →Softly she heard the male outside call her name and Iris grip tighten on the bear before she bowed her head and slowly stood up, the bear in her arms wiggled about slightly and Iris felt her heart pounding in her chest. In each book a prince had came to save her, a prince had showed up at the last moment and the princess was saved! It was just like the rest of the books she had read, a prince had come to save her and yet, her heart felt so heavy in that moment. The black stain from where the old black spell book that once possessed her shined in the darkness of the shop and Iris locked eyes with the creature that was now seemingly stalking her as a prey. It was nothing more than a creature, for a moment silence came between them and then Iris spoke, "I remember reading about you..." Came her words, "The book was a very old language but... Your a type of monster right?" She whispered, unsure of her own words as she stood there just out of his reach, she could run and leave the shop behind but she couldn't, her world was tied to those books now, there was nothing else left for her. Gently she moved to walk around the counter and stood just a few feet from the door with her heart pounding, Fenrael was out there calling for her, Conner probably to, but the tension that was there was to much for herself to handle! Then Iris eyes widen and she smiled at the thing, "'Anyway, I suppose I shouldn't care, this isn't my shop I only work here! Conrad Fenrael is outside~" A spin on the heel of her foot and Iris simply started to ignore everyone around her, however, her hand was easing towards one of the small spell books she found a while back when cleaning, a small spell wouldn't hurt if he attacked her right?
But should it be- that dream eternally
Continuing- as dreams have been to me
In my young boyhood- should it thus be given,
'Twere folly still to hope for higher Heaven.
For I have revell'd, when the sun was bright
I' the summer sky, in dreams of living light
And loveliness,- have left my very heart
In climes of my imagining, apart
From mine own home, with beings that have been
Of mine own thought- what more could I have seen?
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Location: Shop/Getting Ready To Fight...Badly
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