08-11-2018, 07:30 PM
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DELILAH EVERGARDEN
trans femme ♥ tanglewood ♥ 15 m/o
[W]iskerDELILAH EVERGARDEN
trans femme ♥ tanglewood ♥ 15 m/o
[div style="background-color:#F0B1DB;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"]And a liar Delilah was. You see, the pastel pink feline could never tell the truth about someone's cooking, in reality. She was always too kind about things, too scared to judge people aloud. Call her fake, but Delilah had morals.
With her presence came the familiar cherry blossom petals that followed her in their never-ending descent from her pelt, gracing her with a certain charm that Delilah herself didn't like, personally. People always knew where she was at, making her useless in battles. Not that she enjoyed fighting, anyways.
Magenta hues followed her path of vision as she stared at the pie blankly. Aya's tone of voice was noticable, she was disgusted. Should Delilah taste it? Yeah, it would be rude not to. So, leaning forward, Delilah took a bite soon after Aya, recoiling almost immediately. You see, Delilah was a baker. This is not a baker's dish. This was.. blasphemy.
She almost threw up in her mouth, but she somehow, someway, managed to swallow everything she had put in her mouth, sitting up to wipe her mouth with a mud-stained paw. A soft, shaky smile passed her lips, and she looked up at Leroy. I-It's.. Good."
With her presence came the familiar cherry blossom petals that followed her in their never-ending descent from her pelt, gracing her with a certain charm that Delilah herself didn't like, personally. People always knew where she was at, making her useless in battles. Not that she enjoyed fighting, anyways.
Magenta hues followed her path of vision as she stared at the pie blankly. Aya's tone of voice was noticable, she was disgusted. Should Delilah taste it? Yeah, it would be rude not to. So, leaning forward, Delilah took a bite soon after Aya, recoiling almost immediately. You see, Delilah was a baker. This is not a baker's dish. This was.. blasphemy.
She almost threw up in her mouth, but she somehow, someway, managed to swallow everything she had put in her mouth, sitting up to wipe her mouth with a mud-stained paw. A soft, shaky smile passed her lips, and she looked up at Leroy. I-It's.. Good."