08-05-2018, 08:50 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 230px; font-family: georgia; color: #7b8189; font-size: 10px; text-align: center;line-height: 110%; padding-top:10px; padding-bottom:10px"]i'll never get to heaven cause i don't know how
For a brief time they wondered if it might be best to ignore the messenger, to go about the menial labour of everyday life as though the events of last week had been nothing more than a whim they had acted upon for mere enjoyment rather than a task they had set out to do. It had grown all too apparent their demeanour had changed, what had once been touched by seemingly limitless energy and the spark of malicious amusement was gone, left to fade beneath eyes grown heavy with exhaustion and the soft curl of a frown, speaking of something missing.
All the same the words seemed a hook within their mind, gentle as it pulled them back each time no matter how far they tried to go, pushing further into the jungle only to find wandering steps drawing them back, seeking the ocean and the dome it hide. Growing weary of it all the darkly toned bengal uttered a soft sigh before they turned their steps to the dome, remembering how it had been decorated not long ago, a celebration held within now little more than a ghost. Their eyes were drawn to the life which swarmed about the clear tunnel, watching as sharks moved about them and their seemed almost transfixed before the space widened.
Hovering above the carpet they seemed unable to lower their paw, to take the needed step to draw them into the dome proper, swallowing thickly against the knot within their throat. And so it was just within the mouth of the tunnel Aita heard the announcement, crouched upon one side to permit others through, wide gaze set upon their aunt. There was little hope within the child, compared to the others who had showed they were young, just shy of beta, and inexperienced in the ways of the world to a degree which seemed laughable, their only drive the safety of their sister rather than the group as a whole.
“Wha...” A soft exhale of breath escaped them and it seemed there was no thought to their movements as the kitten finally crept closer, unsure for a time. Within silence they watched as three others approached, those called beside her to join the ranks of the Necro Mambas, before they made their own way up, offering Rosemary a faint smile in place of words for they were unsure if they would be able to speak at all. The concoction was unpleasant but they forced it down, a look of disgust twisting their features as they sat back, only to become something more light, filled with a childish glee as it finally hit them.
They were a sage, apart of the Necro Mambas. “Thank ya, aunt Rose, Ah'll do mah best,” low was their tone as they spoke, directing their words towards the Soothsayer alone, a bright joy within those dark eyes. Turning to look upon the others they wondered what they would think of them, the child of Pincher and thus the niece of Rosemary, along with being only a minnow, it seemed even to them it might simply be the family connection to gain them this promotion. Roughly they shoved the thought aside, didn't permit it time to grow, for it did not matter if such was how it began they would prove they were worthy of this though their heart ached when they remember why they had chosen to do this, their smile fading somewhat. “Congrats ta ya.”
[thank you and congratulations to everyone, this is gonna be interesting]
All the same the words seemed a hook within their mind, gentle as it pulled them back each time no matter how far they tried to go, pushing further into the jungle only to find wandering steps drawing them back, seeking the ocean and the dome it hide. Growing weary of it all the darkly toned bengal uttered a soft sigh before they turned their steps to the dome, remembering how it had been decorated not long ago, a celebration held within now little more than a ghost. Their eyes were drawn to the life which swarmed about the clear tunnel, watching as sharks moved about them and their seemed almost transfixed before the space widened.
Hovering above the carpet they seemed unable to lower their paw, to take the needed step to draw them into the dome proper, swallowing thickly against the knot within their throat. And so it was just within the mouth of the tunnel Aita heard the announcement, crouched upon one side to permit others through, wide gaze set upon their aunt. There was little hope within the child, compared to the others who had showed they were young, just shy of beta, and inexperienced in the ways of the world to a degree which seemed laughable, their only drive the safety of their sister rather than the group as a whole.
“Wha...” A soft exhale of breath escaped them and it seemed there was no thought to their movements as the kitten finally crept closer, unsure for a time. Within silence they watched as three others approached, those called beside her to join the ranks of the Necro Mambas, before they made their own way up, offering Rosemary a faint smile in place of words for they were unsure if they would be able to speak at all. The concoction was unpleasant but they forced it down, a look of disgust twisting their features as they sat back, only to become something more light, filled with a childish glee as it finally hit them.
They were a sage, apart of the Necro Mambas. “Thank ya, aunt Rose, Ah'll do mah best,” low was their tone as they spoke, directing their words towards the Soothsayer alone, a bright joy within those dark eyes. Turning to look upon the others they wondered what they would think of them, the child of Pincher and thus the niece of Rosemary, along with being only a minnow, it seemed even to them it might simply be the family connection to gain them this promotion. Roughly they shoved the thought aside, didn't permit it time to grow, for it did not matter if such was how it began they would prove they were worthy of this though their heart ached when they remember why they had chosen to do this, their smile fading somewhat. “Congrats ta ya.”
[thank you and congratulations to everyone, this is gonna be interesting]
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