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the boy talk — p, beck - Amaranth - 04-18-2018 [align=center][div style="width: 450px;; text-align: justify"][size=8pt]It had been hours that Amaranth had been knocked out, enough time to drag her through the mud to Tanglewood, and by the time she'd woken up, she seemed to be tied or locked down by her back leg, and she let out a groan as the shackles rubbed painfully against her paw. Blinking her eyes open, she glanced around - she seemed to be in a kind of Bunker, empty shelves on the walls indicated that something had been moved recently, likely supplies. Shifting herself to look around further, she heard a noise outside - maybe her movement indicated to a guard she was awake. Shit. Amaranth weakly slumped against the ground again - she hoped her plants were okay, and that Khepri was safe. The last she'd seen of her beloved hermit crab, he'd jumped into the hands of Fish and then back to the plants. And god, Edgar would be worried sick. Tears started to stream down her face again - it hit her that nobody was going to look for her, worry about her. Edgar wouldn't stand a chance against Tanglewood and nobody would try and help him, either. "Speech," Re: the boy talk — p, beck - beck. - 04-23-2018 Re: the boy talk — p, beck - Amaranth - 04-24-2018 [align=center][div style="width: 450px;; text-align: justify"][size=8pt]Behind you. Amaranth was suddenly very aware of Beck's eyes in the shadows behind her - she couldn't crane to see him, but Amaranth's eyes shimmered with an eerie glow as her senses were heightened by her demonic powers; and she froze dreadfully still, almost like a statue if it weren't for her slight tremors. Why d'ya keep crying? Amaranth made an attempt to wipe her eyes, but she couldn't really reach. Shifting to look at least somewhat sideways at him - she wished she could be polite and keep eye contact, but she couldn't move much with her short chain. "Nobody knows I'm here. Not even my brother. I fucking abandoned him in the Typhoon with those assholes like a fucking-" she cut herself off, her anger starting to flare up her elementals. If she wanted, she could melt through the metal shackles around her legs, but she wasn't going to try and make this any worse. "Why does it matter to you. You just think I'm garbage, a rat from the Typhoon wanting to run off with your secrets like a petty thief." "Speech." |