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Moana ([personal profile] chosenbytheocean) wrote in [community profile] sixthiterationlogs2017-08-01 01:20 pm

11 - Lost Heart [OPEN]

WHO: Moana
WHERE: 7I – Ocean
WHEN: August 3rd
OPEN TO: EVERYONE
WARNINGS: None



Sad Thoughts & Losses

Small earthquakes had begun to tremble through the two villages but Moana didn't pay them any attention. She crossed the breach and made her way towards the ocean that rested on the other side, hoping to find a friend waiting for her.

She stood at the shore, her feet bare while the wind tugged softly at her grass skirts. There was so much that Moana wanted to ask the ocean but she couldn't find her voice. She knew that it wouldn't reply to her, she was too far from the home that she knew. Frustration rose in her chest and she kicked at the water, sending thick droplets into the air around her.

"Why aren't you here!?" She yelled at the water before falling to her hands and knees. Everything hit her at once: the loss of her friends, the loss of the heart and the constant reminder of her failure that hung like a beacon around her neck. Moana began to cry softly, her body shaking as the tears streamed freely down her cheeks.

"I need you." She whispered to the ocean, her voice soft as she begged for some way to escape the crushing defeat that weighed heavily on her shoulders.
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[personal profile] beallmysins 2017-08-25 08:28 am (UTC)(link)

"I see someone hellbent on getting what she wants no matter the price," Jax says.

"And that's an admirable quality. Most people would have given up on getting out of here by now but you haven't. You're going to build a boat and give it another shot. Anyone who doesn't admire that kind of tenacity is a damn idiot."

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[personal profile] beallmysins 2017-08-27 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"You find something I need protecting from, I'll appreciate the cover. Until then? You build that boat and I've got your back," Jax assures her. She's just a kid, really, but there's so much shit she can do that he can't and never will be able to and he'd be a fool not to admire that.

"We'll get out of here. You have to show me your island someday."