hear the bells ringing? ;; jor

[Cobra]

the woman felt a small smile tug at her lips before she looked back at the paper. part of her wondered if her was right. she had been a cruel and violent queen. one that faught for her people, but did not hesitate to squash those that disobeyed her. she was more confident and calculated. she spoke in a seductive honey type voice.

she was perfect back then. now she was just a shell of what once was. some shadow of a lost greatness. the woman let his paw rest on her back as she thought about the things that now haunted her sleep. things that kept her awake and tormented at night. did she need to talk about it? part of her didn't know if she should.

pulling the notenook back, she would change the page and write again. i was a different person back then. confident, loved, wanted. i was stronger. i was able to fight for or against my people. i was fair but cruel all the same. i don't know if i was a good queen, but i cared. i cared and i tried. i just don't think i could ever be her again. not without him here.

she stopped writing and then shook her head. carrying on a moment later. but lets not dwell on my sorrows. how are you, jor? she adds as she slides the paper over to the male and lets her eyes flick up to him.

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