02-13-2023, 05:28 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — ɪɴꜰᴇʀɴᴏ | ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇᴄʀᴏᴡ ᴇꜰꜰᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ʙᴀʙʏ | ᴄɪᴘʜᴇʀ-ᴠᴀɴᴛᴀꜱ | ʙɪᴏ
ɪᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ | ɪᴄ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴꜱ
where was she now indeed? the female had been sleeping but woke as she heard the commotion - agrimony's hut was quite close to hers, indeed. she stormed into his house, fury set ablaze in her optics. the necklace he had gifted her was indeed, dangling between the fur on her neck, proof that he had been with her last night indeed, down by the beach. if anyone would go to the beach they would probably still see the remains of some of the food, if the seagulls hadn't taken it by now.
she wasn't sure who to be more angry with, romulus and everyone else, or agrimony. when was zurelia mutilated? she was sure that agrimony wouldn't hurt anyone on purpose, let alone pull something as big as that. to think that he'd be so gentle when interacting with her and then turn around and do this? what did zurelia ever do to agrimony, or anyone, for that matter, to cause this?
the memory past few days swirled in her brain. it couldn't have been him, she was with him almost all the time. had only been alone this evening because she felt ill. who would have a hatred hard enough to do something like this, and possibly frame her partner? upon seeing her uncle's murderous glare she faltered, words dying at her lips as soon as they got there. the dots clicked -!sleep with one eye open - and her optics widened. she knew how deep their hatred for each other was, but for him to do this? what a sick bastard.
but she had to speak out. romulus had poised a question, and she was here, present. "i'm here, romulus." her usually bubbly and cheerful voice was muted in its happiness, turning cold. "i have been sleeping." lacking was the part of her brain that told her it was unacceptable to tell jokes in times like these, and the sentence that followed sounded unusually hollow coming from her maw. "where else would i be? i need my beauty sleep, and it is midnight, after all." she hovered by the door, unsure whether or not to go in. no shot she'd be able to overpower the brute nor was she going to try, so she lingered there, a presence.
ᴏᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ!
"ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ"
ɪᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ | ɪᴄ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴꜱ
where was she now indeed? the female had been sleeping but woke as she heard the commotion - agrimony's hut was quite close to hers, indeed. she stormed into his house, fury set ablaze in her optics. the necklace he had gifted her was indeed, dangling between the fur on her neck, proof that he had been with her last night indeed, down by the beach. if anyone would go to the beach they would probably still see the remains of some of the food, if the seagulls hadn't taken it by now.
she wasn't sure who to be more angry with, romulus and everyone else, or agrimony. when was zurelia mutilated? she was sure that agrimony wouldn't hurt anyone on purpose, let alone pull something as big as that. to think that he'd be so gentle when interacting with her and then turn around and do this? what did zurelia ever do to agrimony, or anyone, for that matter, to cause this?
the memory past few days swirled in her brain. it couldn't have been him, she was with him almost all the time. had only been alone this evening because she felt ill. who would have a hatred hard enough to do something like this, and possibly frame her partner? upon seeing her uncle's murderous glare she faltered, words dying at her lips as soon as they got there. the dots clicked -!sleep with one eye open - and her optics widened. she knew how deep their hatred for each other was, but for him to do this? what a sick bastard.
but she had to speak out. romulus had poised a question, and she was here, present. "i'm here, romulus." her usually bubbly and cheerful voice was muted in its happiness, turning cold. "i have been sleeping." lacking was the part of her brain that told her it was unacceptable to tell jokes in times like these, and the sentence that followed sounded unusually hollow coming from her maw. "where else would i be? i need my beauty sleep, and it is midnight, after all." she hovered by the door, unsure whether or not to go in. no shot she'd be able to overpower the brute nor was she going to try, so she lingered there, a presence.
ᴏᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ!
"ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ"
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