gdi umay, this is why we can't have nice things.

ok wtf way to break someones heart while reading an update, totally uncalled for

_{This update ;c}

Whaat? ;;
Bring her back, now :<

The piebald's husky figure approached Umay's tree. Right before it, she came to a halt. A small item was placed down at it, firmly planted on the ground in front of it. A small obsidian stone slab, holding a titanium lying eight - the sign for immortality. Aurora gave a slight frown. Still quite caught up in denial; it was just... wrong. There should be no damn stone here. Umay should be here. Breathing. Warm. /Living/. Ironically, the piebald had first considered putting up a candle. That was what would be done to graves, though - no. As much as she was in denial, she held on to what she believed; now that it had become reality for here.

"Someone only dies when they are forgotten about. Never will I let that happen. You live, Umay, in my memory, my heart. Forevermore."

She closed her eyes, as waves of pure sorrow came crushing into the hollowness. Damn. Aurora had been sure she was past the stage now. Or at least in control of it. Yet right now, it seemed to drag the ground from below her again, and a dark pit awaiting her - the reality, in which her dear, loved friend was... dead. Dead. An undaunted kick was given from her hindleg. Despite an obvious lack of countenance; she knew she must not give in yet. The circumstances could not be more dreadful at the moment - or could they? - She could not even muster the strength to follow this line of tought to the end.

"Whereever you are now, I hope it's a better place than this one. That you are fine. Please...", more shakes of her head. In the end, the small stone slab was wet from tears cried. And soon enough, the piebald left the scene, leaving her memorial behind. Everything of Umay was with her now; inside her.

This new layout looks great, and yay, Umay is back. ♥

YESSSS. Hehe, I knew this will happen! Welcome back to the Endless Forest, Umay.

Draconia: eee~
Evern: Ouu yes, Alice is one I've been meaning to add. Thanks for the reminder.

Look for yourself)
http://www.endlessforest.org/community/pixel-art-friends

SpringBird: ♥!
DogTag: eee, thank you. but ew no, take your box of haakon farts and leave :c

umm how about no

actually ya, he did :///
butnorly, it's been real neat interacting with him today.

quietly tracks B)

Hello.
Very interesting character - track!
Nice to meet you. And thank you for having helped defend the Ridera :]

Thanks for the tracks/warm comments. ♥
Had fun meeting both of your characters.

Cynrick
Umaychonne

Ok shit i swear i'm done m'sry

Aww track ♥

♥

A small voice could be heard from the raven at the lionesses' side. "Hi.."

"Yes. It's me." The raven looked up, cloudy white eyes stark against it's darkness.

Double post. ;I

In spite of the far-off air to the Demoness, she's listening attentively. By usual habit, nothing is uttered from her in return and instead, both the raven's and lion's silences fuse until Rossamund's voice is severing the lapse. Umay is weary, slow to catch on as a result, but deeper thought circulates around his apologies and the way he dances around something.
She's suddenly struck by a heavy pang to her heart.
"You were there," not a fraction of that night serves as a fond memory, but she remembers. "The bird," quiet, somber words spoken more so to herself. For now, her sight averts to the horizon while further wordless moments fall between them because she doesn't know what to say. Casting her gaze back to him, "Don't..." a gentle, faltering plead but its meaning is indistinct. "It was inevitable. Don't... apologize. The fault isn't yours to carry," she comes to a slow pause. "You did what you could, thank you for that." Barely audible, a quiver of breath slips past inky lips. "We're okay, it doesn't matter."

As acknowledgment, a faint hum is drawn from her throat.
"No," if he's still referring to her injuries. But, speaking of, "I think Thane is gone."

Pffffff. Dinah n Umay - enemies 4eva.

I'd be happy to continue if you'd like. c: