07-30-2018, 11:02 PM
[div style="letter-spacing: 1px;"]i'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies ----- information
I'LL TELL YOU MY SINS AND YOU CAN SHARPEN YOUR KNIFE !
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I'LL TELL YOU MY SINS AND YOU CAN SHARPEN YOUR KNIFE !
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The sentence was all that Sylvina could manage to suppress at the sight of seeing her mother lounging among the jungle floor. Although the female in front of her had not physically birthed the ebony Bengal, it was still Aphra in all her glory, a beauty to see for others yet only but fuel for a fire that her daughter had built in her absent image. As her jaws parted to form the words, the young kit dropped the few twigs that she had gathered within the terrain for a craft she had plans on making later on in the day. They were objects of high value to her only but seconds ago, but now her focus was elsewhere, their worth close to nothing as she they snapped between her paws when the feline walked forward.
Sylvina would stop only a foot away from the oriental longhair, her olive hues narrowed as she awaited her mother's reply. The jungle had always seemed like a safe haven for her numerous adventures; why was Aphra here? Sure, it was public land for the Typhoon, but it was her favorite place.
YOU SINK YOUR TEETH INTO THE PEOPLE YOU DEPEND ON;
INFECTING EVERYONE, YOU'RE QUITE THE PROBLEM !
sylvina roux-cipher — the typhoon — minnow — bengal cat — information