08-17-2018, 07:29 PM
Cleo did not step forward for any reason save her own hunger, the ache that gnawed at her stomach practically demanding that she indulge herself in some of Goldie's snacks. Her sister had never specified whether or not participation in the actual 'question and answer' part was mandatory and thus, the child figured that she could enjoy the lollipop and slider she had stolen for herself in peace, unbothered by the obligation to ask questions she didn't care about. Why should she anyways? Her rage towards the Typhoon had not subsided since her return and she bore no desire to engage with any of her clanmates unnecessarily. It served them right, being given the cold shoulder and all, they shouldn't have left she and Aita to suffer in the Ascendants.
Shifting her position, the small bengal would begin to eat, particularly surprised by how good the food her sister had prepared was. She'd never extend her the luxury of that compliment though, no her silence spoke volumes itself and she preferred not to break it. Serves them right. Serves them right. Serves them right. But did it? Did it really? God, she didn't know anymore.
Shifting her position, the small bengal would begin to eat, particularly surprised by how good the food her sister had prepared was. She'd never extend her the luxury of that compliment though, no her silence spoke volumes itself and she preferred not to break it. Serves them right. Serves them right. Serves them right. But did it? Did it really? God, she didn't know anymore.
THOUGHT THAT I'D FEEL BETTER
MY V IS FOR VENDETTA
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BORN FROM DARK WATER
[color=#445544]DAUGHTER OF THE RAIN AND SNOW
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