The World Crumbles Around Us - Singing

[SirDio]

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MADE JUST FOR MY EYES![div style="width: 90%;overflow: auto;text-align: justify;font-size: 8pt;background-color: #0a0a0a;font-size: 8pt;text-align: right;"] STARMAP - SHE/THEY - TANGLEWOOD

The day held nothing but worry for the goddess. The sun's glow too familiar, to0 similar to his radiance and rage for her to feel safe. Without her shadow-warp and Shadow hopping there was little she could do to get away from the heat except hide, be it in a house or under a tree.

The night, however, was her element. That was her domain. Her home. The alabaster halls and columns of Etheria's keep was a nice place to stay, but her lunar tower was hers. Was. Now that she was thrown from her old home, was the night truly her own? That thought plagued her as she walked the dark swamp, headed to the coast. The moon greeted her warmly with it's cool white light against her white eyes. 

Her paws sunk into damp sand and she sat down, eyes staring at the sky above her. Cloak left somewhere in the town, so her night sky fur was shown in the moonlight, star-dusted cheeks flush with glee. Maybe the swamp could be her home. Maybe. Gently her voice carried on the breeze, a song.

[align=center][color=#bc44c5]"Yesterday, it rained,
Watched everything wash away.
It took some time to dry
Before I could feel okay.

I used all my tools.
Found a shin of clay.
He kept digging this hole,
But climbing's not my forte.

Take what you need.
'We can fight our enemies.'
But we have to hurry.
Before the world crumbles around us."

Her voice fell silent, not yet finding the words of the chorus. Oh - she didn't realize someone could be awake. The lonely goddess looked around, a small frown on her face.

[W]isker

[ATBASH CIPHER.]

ATBASH CIPHER

tired eyes, barely open ,
crippled by a promise broken !

It seemed like Atbash and Starmap were more similar than what they realized. Both of them came from homes far away, with Atbash's destroyed by her brother, and both had a connection with outer space - Starmap with her pelt, and Atbash with her whole coming from another Dimension thing. Unfortunately she could no longer use a power like that, though the Shaderunner wasn't entirely complaining. Atbash was happy here.

The sound of singing on the wind brought Atbash to Starmap, a soft look in her eyes as she listened to the song that the constellation-cat sang. "That's really beautiful." She commented in a low voice, dipping her head as she came closer to Starmap.

//lost muse halfway through this cause i got distracted sorry!

female coyote | shaderunner [shp] of tanglewood | "speaking" | thoughts | "telepathically speaking"

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