The Night we Met // Kold

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WE ARE MADE OF BROKEN PARTS!

"AlwaysDead. I think he's a bit unnerved by the cheetah and her cubs." She corrected him, sparing a glance before she continued to crunch on the rat carcass. She had to swallow her mouthful quickly as to not choke when she laughed. It was a ghosty tune, whimsical and yet a little eerie. "Oh, yes, so very tiring." She chided, then fell silent as she tried to finish up her meal as the other spoke.

Swallowing the last of her meal, save for a few bones and the tail, she smiled slightly at his words. "Pittians have to look after one another, right? And you're leader, which gives you priority." She wouldn't dare mention that he was an object of her concern for a while. Along with several other things..

Settling down into a laying position, angled so that she could get a better look at Olalla, she hushedly sighed. "It's... it has to deal with my brother. And my parents." She could feel the lump forming and she swallowed harshly to keep it down. Composure was key.

Kold Darcia Di Angelo - Pitt - Marauder

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