Post by dmetrikrukov on Nov 2, 2008 14:02:38 GMT 8
Dmetri forced himself to keep his expression the same at her words even though they hurt. He watched as she walked away his eyes staying on her until he saw her disappear into the castle. He closed his eyes at the pain that was coursing through his body. It's for the best. I can't be trusted. He let his gaze wander toward the horizon feeling the urge to cry even though he couldn't. He turned and started to head off to the forbidden forest when he saw Caitlyn's mask lying on the ground. Bending down he picked it up and wiped the grass from it. With a glance toward the castle he came to a decision that would probably cost him dearly. He couldn't leave without her knowing. He pulled out a piece of parchment from his coat pocket and a quill and ink. Sitting down on the grass momentarily he wrote on the parchment in his elegant handwriting and stood up. With a tap of his wand the parchment and mask disappeared and closing his eyes he headed off into the forest not knowing where he was going to go.