All Alone. Oh this image (first time try at water reflections), I love it.
Just a small clip, a story bit that was never mentioned in the episodes of LoL involving Marine and her two week fleeing from her own palace, but can be assumed to have happened. Enjoy the mini side line story just below. ^.~
A week and half had passed, Marine had trekked the forest, stumbling through the brush and avoiding the familiar, but constantly longing for home and the right to discover mysteries untold of what her mother, the queen of Tajun, had been doing with the palace workers. Where were they taken, why did they displease the queen, why was she not aloud to ask questions? Her sadness began to deepen, and her feet grew tired. All around her she found her element as rain poured down, making vast puddles in a forest clearing. Marine sits on the wet ground in the rippling puddles as rain falls on her, her palace garments muddied and wet, hanging from a tree not far from herself. She curls up and places her head to her knees; who would help her? who would be willing to look past reward and believe her claims? That something wrong is happening in her palace and she needs help finding out what. As rain fell around her, she felt like letting her eyes do as the skies, and release the rain from within herself, yet tears refused to fall. "Am I all alone?" she mutters in sad longing, "Mata Nui..help me." she whispers.
Just a small clip, a story bit that was never mentioned in the episodes of LoL involving Marine and her two week fleeing from her own palace, but can be assumed to have happened. Enjoy the mini side line story just below. ^.~
A week and half had passed, Marine had trekked the forest, stumbling through the brush and avoiding the familiar, but constantly longing for home and the right to discover mysteries untold of what her mother, the queen of Tajun, had been doing with the palace workers. Where were they taken, why did they displease the queen, why was she not aloud to ask questions? Her sadness began to deepen, and her feet grew tired. All around her she found her element as rain poured down, making vast puddles in a forest clearing. Marine sits on the wet ground in the rippling puddles as rain falls on her, her palace garments muddied and wet, hanging from a tree not far from herself. She curls up and places her head to her knees; who would help her? who would be willing to look past reward and believe her claims? That something wrong is happening in her palace and she needs help finding out what. As rain fell around her, she felt like letting her eyes do as the skies, and release the rain from within herself, yet tears refused to fall. "Am I all alone?" she mutters in sad longing, "Mata Nui..help me." she whispers.
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