Little corrupted flower || Liqueor

[Casphian]

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Corrupted Flower

Trans masc — Tanglewood — Wanderer — HOVER FOR TAGS

A soft sigh slipped past his muzzle, long pointed ears flicking back against his skull as he stared out across the water. His gaze settled on his reflection, taking in the sight of the starch white skull that rest against his head. A dark paw lifted and rested on the rough bone, withered from the years of wearing it. He wondered how much longer it would last, how much longer it would be until he finally had to part from it. He wasn’t sure he was ready to part from it, to finally say goodbye to his mother. It was a thought he didn’t like and one that he wanted to continue to shove down until it no longer existed. But unfortunately his mind had another idea and he was left to ponder on these thoughts as they slowly drug him further into the spiral of darkness.

He missed her, or at least what he could remember. Most everything was fuzzy and faded now, memories lost to time. And he hated that he couldn’t remember her voice, or the way her eye looked, the warmth of het embrace. Soon he probably wouldn’t even remember what she looked like and the day that happened would probably tear him apart. He tried to be happy with the fact he had Byriath and Saturn, Aesior and Plexus as well but it was hard to not miss what he could’ve had even if he’s grown to love those four as if they were his own blood family. They were still his family but sometimes it just wasn’t the same.

[member=23634]LIQUEOR M.[/member] 

#psy.