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11-25-2018, 10:09 PM
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD. Senior Member Offline 
11-25-2018, 11:52 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — For Nora, the rains and the flooding were all she knew when it came to Sunhaven. She had only been told about how beautiful the beaches were, the territory in general, yet, looking at it now, the tortie found it quite difficult to believe. Perhaps for her, it was easier to look at it, since she hadn't viewed this as a loss of a home, not when she was only beginning to settle in, the urge to move on still strong. Or perhaps it could be better described as a fear to stay, a fear of being left behind by these kind strangers, something that had kept her awake at night sometimes. Deep down, she wanted a place she could belong, just was always the slightest bit afraid to make one for herself.
It was easy to pick up the scent of the Typhoon; the recent rains had washed almost every other scent away, leaving the new ones strong and easy to follow. That, and the smell of freshly-baked goods is what compels Nora to follow it, amber eyes lighting up a bit at the sight of Goldenluxury. Not because of the girl herself, but because she was the source of these cupcakes, and the tortie made her way over, finding footholds in the rough terrain after much practice. "Hey there. Uh, Goldenluxury, right? Or did I get that wrong?" Hopefully she didn't. Goldenluxury was somebody she found to be a bit strange, with the eagle at her side, the accessories, and strange manner of speaking. However, the girl seemed plenty friendly, and at the moment, that was good enough for Nora to place a bit of trust in the Typhooner. I'll give up on giving up
[i]and get the world on my side
Thea — Nora — Adara Posting Freak Offline
12-03-2018, 10:45 AM
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD. |
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