08-30-2013, 06:48 PM
Phoebe isn't alone when she arrives at the Sept of Forgotten Questions. Keisha has, like Phoebe and most of the Theurges in the city, in a state of constant motion over the last month working to return Denver to a state of relative normalcy. It's helped the Child of Gaia from dropping too far into her own thoughts, which all of her packsisters can probably guess at this point is a dangerous place for Keisha to be. Now things are easing off just a touch and Still Waters has, like the other Desert Oracles, found herself trying to work certain mysteries out.
Phoebe has a plan, and it is one that Keisha is solidly behind. She accompanies the Fury to Roxborough, having put on a simple sleeveless white top and full-length skirt. It's not particularly suited for long walks but it's comfortable clothing for her. Her dreads hang free and she keeps pace easily enough with her alpha as they approach.
Phoebe's thoughts are on the people she's lost when she made her gift; Keisha's hinge on loss now. The weight of those lives taken weigh heavy on the ahimsa, whether she knew them or not. Of course, the heaviest weight are those of Cold Crescent's Guardians.
She stands there next to Phoebe, staff in her right hand, as the leader of the Desert Oracles makes her declaration.
Phoebe has a plan, and it is one that Keisha is solidly behind. She accompanies the Fury to Roxborough, having put on a simple sleeveless white top and full-length skirt. It's not particularly suited for long walks but it's comfortable clothing for her. Her dreads hang free and she keeps pace easily enough with her alpha as they approach.
Phoebe's thoughts are on the people she's lost when she made her gift; Keisha's hinge on loss now. The weight of those lives taken weigh heavy on the ahimsa, whether she knew them or not. Of course, the heaviest weight are those of Cold Crescent's Guardians.
She stands there next to Phoebe, staff in her right hand, as the leader of the Desert Oracles makes her declaration.
"The anger of a good man is not a problem. Good men have too many rules."
"Good men don't need rules. And today's not the day to find out why I have so many."
"Good men don't need rules. And today's not the day to find out why I have so many."