Yasara padded into the temple silently, looking around curiously with her purple eyes, slowly scanning everything. Her two "sisters", Vesitia and Arlür, had both taken their separate paths; Arlür with an Elder and Vesitia with a Nightwalker, but she was left alone. She had not been too amused by this fact; Arlür had promised that her sisters would always come first, but now, she could rarely find Arlür without finding her with her son and daughter, Rak'del'eyt and Dar'hina. Vesitia, however, had just plain disappeared since meeting the Nightwalker.
So, Yasara had come here.
It's clear that they don't care about me anymore, Yasara thought to herself as she walked further and further into the temple, tears falling from her purple eyes as she finally sat down within the temple, curling her tails around her paws as she lowered her head, sighing deeply.
There was once a time where I'd give anything to have them back... but now, this is not one of those times. No. This is one of the times where I just want to be alone...
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So, Yasara had come here.
It's clear that they don't care about me anymore, Yasara thought to herself as she walked further and further into the temple, tears falling from her purple eyes as she finally sat down within the temple, curling her tails around her paws as she lowered her head, sighing deeply.
There was once a time where I'd give anything to have them back... but now, this is not one of those times. No. This is one of the times where I just want to be alone...
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