08-24-2018, 11:05 PM
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Familiar was the next face to approach and for a time Ishayu struggled to keep a smile fixed in place, edges shaky as she looked towards him. All too fresh was his joining, the way he had seemed unable to control himself for a time, and still the worry was there, curling about her stomach. She had no want for another to be hurt or killed in the fashion the deceased Hearthkeeper had been, yet the threat behind this one was something she couldn't ignore no matter his status as one of them.
Familiar was the next face to approach and for a time Ishayu struggled to keep a smile fixed in place, edges shaky as she looked towards him. All too fresh was his joining, the way he had seemed unable to control himself for a time, and still the worry was there, curling about her stomach. She had no want for another to be hurt or killed in the fashion the deceased Hearthkeeper had been, yet the threat behind this one was something she couldn't ignore no matter his status as one of them.
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the wolves will chase you by the pale moonlight
[div style="font-size:8pt;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:-10px"][color=#000]drunk & driven by the devil's hunger, drive your son like a railroad spike