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WOODEN CAGE WHERE I LAY | open, exploring - CLEO R. C. - 08-15-2018 CLEO ROUX-CIPHER
[color=#445544]"Ugh." Sanguine eyes would roll, a frown dancing upon cinnamon shaded lips as she teetered down various halls of the Observatory. She hated this, this confinement far from pleasant and halfway successful in driving her mad. She had been so engulfed in Eshe and attempting to find a way out in the past week that she hardly had had any time to feed herself much less get acquainted with her "temporary new home". Damn that Bastilleprisoner who thought to kidnap she and Aita- she hoped that he met a fate worse than death. Though admittedly, that was a bit of a lie. She lived comfortably here, food and whatnot delivered to her regularly (she rarely ate however) accompanied sometimes by the invitation to play. She of coursed turned offers such as those away, too good to mingle with anyone who was not her blood or not from the Typhoon. But Cleo was still a child and as much as she tried to ignore her curious streak, paws had eventually led her from the room she and Aita were tossed into, an inquisitive light dancing brightly within her eyes. She hated to be out and about, so vulnerable and at the mercy of these Ascendants. She supposed that her salvation was their relatively pacifistic disposition, their interests laying in things vastly different than what she was used to. The snake charmer missed her father and Sylvina and Katherine. Briefly, she wondered if they had noticed she and Aita's disappearance. They hadn't come looking for either of them nor had she been alerted of any commotion stemming from the Typhoon. Did they... Did they not care anymore? Were she and Aita that disposable to her father and the rest of her family? Was that why she had yet to be saved- why she was trapped in this strange place with strangers. [color=#445544]"So much for exploring," Scoffed the tiny bengal, pausing in her now-angered stride to permit Eshe a moment to readjust. [color=#445544]"Maybe I'll just stay here forever... I doubt they'd notice." (this is Not Good bc i'm still getting used to writing cleo again rip) © MADI
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