sleepless nights / private

[Character Graveyard.]

LUNAFREYA N.F.

✯ — take these broken wings and learn to fly

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Luna had decided to go on a quiet stroll near the outskirts of The Ascendants' territory where no one would bug her, or so she'd think. Upon reaching the scorched part of the forest (from Roy's "accident" with Beck), the female cringed. She hated this part of the woods. It was almost something out of a nightmare, yet it was so real.

The snowy-white wildcat would sit there for a few minutes, her blue eyes staring into empty nothingness from the burned ravine.

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✯ — Luna. The Ascedants. Easy. — ✯

#psychosocial.

[Suiteheart]

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]"You know, I used to think fire was something beautiful," Suiteheart began, lumbering forward. Despite now being ten times bigger than her feline form, she was still able to stealthily move around. She hoped she didn't scare Lunafreya. "When I was a kid, I loved it. I loved the unpredictably of the element. I liked how it commanded respect... But that was a long time ago. And I was a dumb kid. Fire is terrifying."

Ash sprang into the night air as she came to a halt beside the wildcat. Suite's large paws were stained black. At least that hadn't changed. At least she would've looked the same in her other form. [color=#73B1B7]"Can't sleep either?"