#lafemmerogue

[itsthefb-bi]

la femme rouge ~

[tavasemel]

lafemme-rouge:

She had not meant to pry - Alexandra had only been practicing her magick  in  the sanctity of the forest. Amethyst eyes trailed over the  creature in her path,  taking  in  each  soft curve of her face and the  sadness lingering within her.  What  was  she? The girl had never  seen her kind before. She who held neither  the  bitterness  of  the  Unseelie or the exuberance of the Seelie.  Still, she was too pretty to be a mortal and  the  blonde could feel her aura resonating with the old magick.

                           ↱ ♕ ↲ — ❝  You are not alone. ❞

The young fae stepped forward,  leaving  the foliage behind her as she stepped into the bit of sunlight peeking through the trees. She had often felt a similar way. Wishing that someone - anyone would stand by her side in this whole wretched world.  She  craved a type of companionship; something different  from  her  father’s  neglect and her mother’s cruelty.  Alexandra  had  come  to  learn  that she could not rely on others…only herself.

❝  As long as you have yourself, you are never alone. You may yet prove to be your truest companion. For how can you begin to trust others or inspire others to trust you,  if you  do  not  first  believe in your own abilities? ❞

       “. . .” She had believed herself to have been alone all of this time. It's a difficult task to sneak up upon an elf, yet Lérafëa is only an elfling that'd been too taken in her emotions to pay mind to her surroundings. The lady turns to face the voice and comes to the image of a beautiful young lady that appeared to be no elf. She'd have been able to tell easily if she was. Nor was she of Mankind, or any race the elfling had come across in her youthful years.

   Even so, her words do not go by ignored. They alight hope within her and bring forth a smile to Lérafëa's lips. "Who goes there?" She followed where her intuition led, feeling out for another's presence where she'd felt the energy was it's strongest.

   Lérafëa sought to properly thank this hidden person for words of such kindness and inspiration. To place a face, a name to this mysterious voice that'd spoken to her.