[centre][h1][b][color=fff200]Niesha[/color][/b][/h1]
[img]http://i65.tinypic.com/2prbtlc.jpg[/img] 
outerwall->wedding site [/centre]

Niesha sighed softly, knowing she could spend hours trying to hunt Ceil down, and just had to hope that the boy was alright. That if something happened, Victor or herself would be found. She glanced about her, and took a moment to look above the wall. Their defense. She bowed her head a moment, thoughts heavy on her mind. Today was a special day. A day of hope. Of love. Yet she couldn't help but think of the dull, steady ache inside her. Where she had once loved, and lost. She knew in this world, losing people was common. Yet she couldn't help but think that the moment it didn't hurt when someone died, would be the moment all hope was lost. 

[i]I'm sorry, Sophia...[/i]

She always held too long to the past. Hugging herself a moment, Niesha turned, trudging her way to the wedding site, she shivered lightly. Niesha wasn't made for the cold, and she jogged slightly to keep warm, making sure she was careful where she stspped, so as not to trip. She trotted along, at the brisk pace she'd set herself, soon feeling warmer as she slowed her pace, reaching the site of the wedding, sighing once more. 

Yet it was more of a sigh, for relief. She looked about, and smiled to herself. Small, yet genuine she shifted, rocking back onto her heels. This was a good thing. It made her feel good, and she was happy for Titania, for Jack. Today was a good day.