<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/34/0b/f4/340bf484e3a74f83547a6f71262d24c8.jpg?b=t)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Korey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=303102.msg14805160#msg14805160)<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>All<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gaia,<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">AMURIKA</div><div class="spoiler_body">FUCK YEAH</div></div><br/><strong>?Wearing:</strong>A Masterpiece of turmoil (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/db/cf/b7/dbcfb7e5487a7f9569af6ca8bddd5d29.jpg)<br/><strong>?Mood:</strong>Confused. Bright eyed. Bushy-Tailed.<br/><hr/>It was surprising, to say the least, that Fen of all people spoke of missing people back home. If the epics written of him were even the least bit true she wouldn't blame him if he walked out leaving his home ablaze with two middle fingers gleaming over his shoulders. Yet here he was, forcing the young woman's thoughts to scour past the footnotes. After all, perhaps their stories were not so different - Fen and her's, that is.<br/><br/>Just like him, Korey had been trapped on a leash for the majority of her life. The only difference was that her leash seemed to be more metaphorical than physically blatant, but he was right - even though she felt caged,isolated, and even suffocated - there were things she would miss between her two homes…These were thoughts she did not like having. Korey didn’t want to reminisce over the things she had lost. In her mind this was supposed to be a grand adventure, an escape filled with<i>millions</i>of possibilities, but instead Fen wanted to turn it into a<i>tragedy</i>.<br/><br/>Korey winced, gently tugging her bottom lip between her teeth to worry away with her entirely optimistic mood. She could only imagine how grief stricken her mother likely was at that very moment. Would their entire forest wither away to ash without her there to tend it? Would her mother let their realm fall into decay just like she had the first time her father took possession of her? Would her pets survive? Would her father’s province survive her mother?<br/><br/>Guilt was a heavy burden to bear, it seemed. Suddenly she was feeling extraordinarily tired, as if their afternoon stroll had been hundreds of miles long. It was nauseating.<i>Chilling</i>, even. It made all of those pale little hairs along her arms and neck stand on end as if to harbringe a great omen -- or wait, that didn’t seem quite right...<br/><br/>Korey emerged from her thoughts with a sharp gasp as she essentially bounced her face right off of Ramzi’s backside, and had the good sense to turn a bright fluorescent pink as she gently clasped her poor nose. “Sorry.” She breathed awkwardly, glancing about to take stock of just who might have seen her fumble - only to realize Ramzi wasn’t the only person to stop in their tracks. As a matter of fact, Fen seemed to be eying Ramzi as if he might be the cause of it himself.<br/><br/>She really needed to get down to the bottom of that asap…<br/><br/>Then she caught sight of Phoenix and actually<i>looked</i>at it for the first time. “<i>Wow</i>.” She blinked slowly, “Amurika is<i>waaay</i>more advanced than Greece.” Or at least as she remembered it.