07-26-2018, 09:55 AM
♕ — i am going to be
the deadliest piece on this board
lilyspoise - the typhoon - tired witch - tags
Lilyspoise would fight every part of her that wanted to admit it, but the feeling of getting her feet wet as she walked along the railroad tracks once again felt like coming home to her. She missed this place and she missed the sense of security that came with it. She missed the companionship she refused to admit she'd even had until she up and left. It was simple: one day she was here, the next she was gone. She left almost every remnant of herself to decay here, save her scissors and medicine. That was all she needed out in the world -- that was all Crowborough needed to out in the world; as much as the notion of taking up a life of blood and gore once again disgusted her, she wasn't given the option anymore. Not then at least.
The cream tabby rolled her shoulders slightly, one aching to serve as a reminder to her that she shouldn't have been returning this early. She hadn't fully recovered, and it would be clear to anyone who she was previously close to (as few and far between as they were) that when she left she did not do so by choice. Still, the notion of offering herself neck first to the wildlife no longer interested her. The notion of offering herself neck first to the wildlife stopped interesting her long ago, but it didn't seem even remotely interested in relinquishing its hold on her. She doubted it would until there was nothing left to her save bits of viscera and sinew. She supposed that was what she deserved after everything she had done.
Lil shook her head as she approached the border, one of her twinsouls commenting, concernedly, on the fact that she was trying to quite practically shake her own memories out of her head. That was an issue for later, Lil decided, because there was a bigger matter at hand right now. It was dripping from her paws, essentially. She knew she likely could just cross the border -- she never officially left, after all -- but she wasn't looking to be rude. Especially since Pincher and her hadn't been on... great terms when she needed to leave. She was sure he was still around, because he was too damn stubborn to die, so she didn't want to go agitating him any. Not more than she had already, at least.
"Lilyspoise, here to rejoin slash return." Lilyspoise called aloud, acutely aware of the fact that there could be others around. Whether they were shapeshifted, or just beyond her detection through the use of another power, she didn't care. She was just looking to make this as quick and painless as possible. "If you'll have me, of course."
The cream tabby rolled her shoulders slightly, one aching to serve as a reminder to her that she shouldn't have been returning this early. She hadn't fully recovered, and it would be clear to anyone who she was previously close to (as few and far between as they were) that when she left she did not do so by choice. Still, the notion of offering herself neck first to the wildlife no longer interested her. The notion of offering herself neck first to the wildlife stopped interesting her long ago, but it didn't seem even remotely interested in relinquishing its hold on her. She doubted it would until there was nothing left to her save bits of viscera and sinew. She supposed that was what she deserved after everything she had done.
Lil shook her head as she approached the border, one of her twinsouls commenting, concernedly, on the fact that she was trying to quite practically shake her own memories out of her head. That was an issue for later, Lil decided, because there was a bigger matter at hand right now. It was dripping from her paws, essentially. She knew she likely could just cross the border -- she never officially left, after all -- but she wasn't looking to be rude. Especially since Pincher and her hadn't been on... great terms when she needed to leave. She was sure he was still around, because he was too damn stubborn to die, so she didn't want to go agitating him any. Not more than she had already, at least.
"Lilyspoise, here to rejoin slash return." Lilyspoise called aloud, acutely aware of the fact that there could be others around. Whether they were shapeshifted, or just beyond her detection through the use of another power, she didn't care. She was just looking to make this as quick and painless as possible. "If you'll have me, of course."
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[div style="letter-spacing: -1px; font-size: 16pt; font-family: arial; text-transform: uppercase; color: #353E84;"]II. THE HIGH PRIESTESS
this card in the upright position indicates quiet knowledge and wisdom of the unknowable. the high priestess’s inaction is a result of having done all that they can and knowing that the rest is in the universe’s hands. In the reversed position, this card indicates one whose judgement is clouded by stress and uncertainty, always concerned with the lives of others around them.
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lilyspoise ♕ the typhoon ♕ tri-souled ♕ tags