[Center][color=teal][h2]Mora Kingsly[/h2][/color]

Interacting with:[@wolverbells][@Jinxer]

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Mora let herself be dragged around by her friend, she had tried to thank the girl earlier after being slammed to the ground but her throat stung in protest. Of all the things she was expecting- that was not one of them. Though the feeling of anger didn't seize her as it normally would. Instead Mora felt the old familiar feeling of resolve grow within. She'd show him exactly who was a [i]hero[/i].

Laurens quip about Jade and herself made her squeak out a pained chuckle. She felt bad for the girl. Lauren was strong, both in body and in mind. She had all the makings of a fine solider. Yet, she was always stuck patching up her hard headed friends but that was the thing. Lauren still had hope in her. She had family to fall back on and while Mora took in the orphaned toddler as her own it wasn't the same. She spent all her time training and he spent all his time being raised up by Lauren's father. She loved him- in an odd, almost motherly way but he wasn't Cain or her father. She didn't look at him and find her mothers eyes looking back. Or hear her brother's in his laughter. No. There was a empty feeling there no. One that she knew Jade felt as well. 

Leaning against Law, Mora sighed as she watched Jade hurry over to them. Waggling her brows as the girl tried to quickly shrug off the accusations. It was nice seeing her flustered for a moment but it also made Mora sad in a way she couldn't quite describe.  She would, however, keep an eye on Jade's knight in shining armor. If anyone was going to work their way into her heart- they better be worth their weight in gold. 

Still trying to keep herself from using her voice, Mora silently went along with the pair. Her eyes traveling towards the others that milled about, a few she recognised from that day on the hill. It's not that Mora actively avoided them but seeing them brought back uncomfortable feelings.

Casting her eyes downwards, she hid the tears that welled in the corners of her eyes. It wasn't their fault. It wasn't anyone's but Mora still couldn't shake the feeling that if they had stayed together or if she had done something. Cain might still be alive. [Color=teal]"No."[/color] her voice cracked and Mora winced at the pain. 'No more' she thought instead. No more idle thoughts on what might of been. She had spent too many nights over the past two years waking from the dead of sleep in tears. She needed to push forward. That's why she was here. 

Swiping the back of her hand across her eyes she lifted her head back up. Meeting any look that happened her way with a darkened glare.