i should be pushing daisies // p - suiteheart

[Suiteheart]

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Suiteheart had been traveling. As of late, her wanderlust had grown strong. Something inside of her had always been displeased with the idea of being sedimentary, but it was coming to a head now. Though she could never dream of abandoning the Ascendants, she was not opposed to the idea of roaming from time to time. Many of their members did such, so who was she to hold herself back? Besides that, she was just... bored with the goings on of things inside the Observatory. She needed something different.

Perhaps that need was what caused her paws to bring her to the City of Stars. Her heart had been dragged to that place time and time again for reasons she did not know. It was only natural that she would return to it in her boredom.

The threatening storm did not persuade her to remain near camp. The dark belly of clouds and the scent of rain brought her forth. She had always felt at peace in storms. Suite equated this to the fact that always felt like a storm was swirling inside herself. Her heart and mind were at constant war with the environment she was in, and storms were frequent in all parts of her being. So she was not scared of them. No, she welcomed them with open arms. She wanted to world to feel what she felt - even if only for a fraction of a second.

The storm hit, and Suiteheart felt alive as she strolled through the dilapidated city. The crumbling architecture swayed and groaned, threatening to fall. She payed it no mind. She was fast. Her reaction time was quick; it always had been. She would be perfectly fine... But whoever the hell was in the distance wouldn't be. In horror, the Ecliptic Admiral watched as someone was half crushed by a falling wall. Without a second thought, she rushed forward.

And there was Radeken.

Anger bristled underneath her skin, and she narrowed her eyes as she halted beside the broken and bruised healer. 'Well, isn't this lovely?" she purred darkly, eyeing the girl's injuries. Her eyes fluttered to the bag of healing goods, and she strolled over, placing a paw on top of it. [color=#99182C][b]"Hm, if I were you, I think I might be in a bit of predicament, Rad. You look like you might be in need of help. Funny."
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