Iesha curled into her bed, her tail wrapping up snugly in her bed. Miss Narraine wasn't home yet... too busy with things. What things they were she wasn't all to sure but its been becoming more difficult to talk to her recently. But... while she didn't have Miss Naraine to speak to... she did have someone else to converse with. And it was better that Narraine wasn't here at the moment to eavesdrop as she did want to hurt the one whom was like mother to her. But she needed to have this conversation and if Miss Narraine doesn't want to talk about it then she was going to confide to her best friend.
So she closes her eyes, her toughts transfixed on the image of her best friend Dalia. She claps her hands together and slowed her breathing as if she lost in mediation... or prayer.
"Dalia... are you there? Is now a good time to talk? I hope I am not disturbing you." thought Iesha, trying to establish that telepathic link to Dalia. It was... a strange sensation. To talk converse with a be conversing with a god but at the same time a friend.
@Kada
So she closes her eyes, her toughts transfixed on the image of her best friend Dalia. She claps her hands together and slowed her breathing as if she lost in mediation... or prayer.
"Dalia... are you there? Is now a good time to talk? I hope I am not disturbing you." thought Iesha, trying to establish that telepathic link to Dalia. It was... a strange sensation. To talk converse with a be conversing with a god but at the same time a friend.
@Kada