07-30-2018, 11:14 PM
STOCKING ANARCHY
✯ — if you don't fuck with us then motherfuck you
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stocking came galloping back, sprinting as fast as she could on a healing paw. she had told all she could back at camp. though she seldom rarely cared about anyone else, leaving delilah within a whole to rot and die was not her style.
somehow, there were more people there than when she had arrived. thank god. she noticed talia straining at the cage, the force of her pull slowly bending a hole into the metal that was currently widening.
but the cave shook, and seem to fall further into the darkness. she can hear the crumble of dirt as the metal slides against earth. she wants to help talia, but she isn't sure if she could reach down far enough to grasp the bars with either her paws or her jaws.
she tries to keep her voice steady. level. calm. she cannot panic. "what can i do?" what can she do to help. she's spent far too many decades as an angel living like this to be tossed down from heaven and be powerless. stocking feels little for delilah. she is selfish, and in this predicament... she wants nothing more than to be able to make a difference, as unfamiliar as the other is to her. maybe this is more about stocking feeling useful, for once. truly, how self-conceited she is.
somehow, there were more people there than when she had arrived. thank god. she noticed talia straining at the cage, the force of her pull slowly bending a hole into the metal that was currently widening.
but the cave shook, and seem to fall further into the darkness. she can hear the crumble of dirt as the metal slides against earth. she wants to help talia, but she isn't sure if she could reach down far enough to grasp the bars with either her paws or her jaws.
she tries to keep her voice steady. level. calm. she cannot panic. "what can i do?" what can she do to help. she's spent far too many decades as an angel living like this to be tossed down from heaven and be powerless. stocking feels little for delilah. she is selfish, and in this predicament... she wants nothing more than to be able to make a difference, as unfamiliar as the other is to her. maybe this is more about stocking feeling useful, for once. truly, how self-conceited she is.
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