06-29-2018, 12:59 PM
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★ I NEVER HAD NOBODY TOUCH ME LIKE I’M G L A S S WITH A MOON BIRD KISS
Hazel had been trailing after Arion for a little while now, letting the colt run about and do as he pleased within a wider space than the perimeter of the observatory. It wasn’t fair to him that she had been so out-of-commission lately; he needed the exercise. Hazel had tried to send him out with Bastille and Octavia a couple times, but the Thoroughbred had stubbornly remained near her. It was...comforting.
Nevertheless, Hazel needed a trip out to the border. She needed to stretch her legs and take a breath of fresh air — something to clear her head from its muddled state. Hopefully it would help the bruising headache, as well. It just so happened that when the tree line of the southern border neared, there was a group surrounding a stranger. Another joiner, she supposed.
With a glance at Arion to make sure he wasn’t doing anything moronic, Hazel stepped up, facing the border collie with a friendly smile. “Yup,” She agreed with Suite, “you’re more than welcome to stay here. We live in the observatory back that way, towards the coast.” Hazel informed Bex, gesturing behind her with a wave of her tail. Turning back to the border collie, she tilted her head, taking in her slightly out-of-sorts appearance and deciding that her sense of humor would be welcome in the observatory. “And...apologies, I don’t think I caught your name. I’m Hazel, though.” She added after a moment, realizing she had joined the conversation a little late.
Nevertheless, Hazel needed a trip out to the border. She needed to stretch her legs and take a breath of fresh air — something to clear her head from its muddled state. Hopefully it would help the bruising headache, as well. It just so happened that when the tree line of the southern border neared, there was a group surrounding a stranger. Another joiner, she supposed.
With a glance at Arion to make sure he wasn’t doing anything moronic, Hazel stepped up, facing the border collie with a friendly smile. “Yup,” She agreed with Suite, “you’re more than welcome to stay here. We live in the observatory back that way, towards the coast.” Hazel informed Bex, gesturing behind her with a wave of her tail. Turning back to the border collie, she tilted her head, taking in her slightly out-of-sorts appearance and deciding that her sense of humor would be welcome in the observatory. “And...apologies, I don’t think I caught your name. I’m Hazel, though.” She added after a moment, realizing she had joined the conversation a little late.
★ — hazel — "speech" — eight months — the ascendants — tags — ★
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WITH EVERY HEARTBEAT I HAVE LEFT
i will defend your every breath; i'll do better