05-15-2018, 08:31 AM
★ WHEN MY HEART IS MADE FROM GOLD AND FORGIVENESS SEEMS TOO BOLD
Hazel had, for some reason, missed this. She showed up rather late, ear tips hot with embarrassment as she dipped her head low and took a seat. “I’ll take one, if you don’t mind, Luna.” Hazel piped up. She had quite enjoyed her task last week, and hoped this one would be just as fun.
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WITH EVERY HEARTBEAT I HAVE LEFT
i will defend your every breath; i'll do better