[align=center][table][tr][td]
[/td][td]
[div style="width: 310px; font-family: verdana; color: #B07224; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px"]BROKEN, RUINED, DEAD.
Hah, as if Onision could sleep tonight.
As the sound of soft pawpads made their way into his room, into his home, Onision tensed, his chocolate fur blending in with the brown bedsheets of his sleeping place. Not that it helped, really. It seemed Feyre knew he was there anyways, and at her saddened expression, Oni stood up immediately, limping over. "What? That is my aunt and uncle. You must be crazy, kid." Oni grumbled, smoothing his paw over a picture of Suiteheart and Margaery together, Onision and his littermates sitting at their paws. Of course, Oni had a grumpy frown on his face in the picture, as usual.
Unlike Feyre, Onision felt no sense of familiarity to this female. Only intrusion, a calm intrusion in his life. That's exactly what she was. Calm, yet her presence seemed to burn with this fierceness that made Oni flinch at times. He wished he could be confident, he wished he could bring his parents back, he wished he wasn't alone.
Onision was snapped out of his daydream when she stared down at the picture of his aunt and uncles, and Margaery herself. "That's my mom, Margaery. She died shortly before you came to the Ascendants." He explained calmly, maintaining a neutral expression on his face despite the tired bags under his eyes. Suiteheart's voice still rang through the house from the recording, and Oni tensed up when he realized this so.
"Ah- I'm sorry, I'll turn it off." Oni cursed under his breath, searching around for the familiar voice recorder.
[/td][/tr][/table]As the sound of soft pawpads made their way into his room, into his home, Onision tensed, his chocolate fur blending in with the brown bedsheets of his sleeping place. Not that it helped, really. It seemed Feyre knew he was there anyways, and at her saddened expression, Oni stood up immediately, limping over. "What? That is my aunt and uncle. You must be crazy, kid." Oni grumbled, smoothing his paw over a picture of Suiteheart and Margaery together, Onision and his littermates sitting at their paws. Of course, Oni had a grumpy frown on his face in the picture, as usual.
Unlike Feyre, Onision felt no sense of familiarity to this female. Only intrusion, a calm intrusion in his life. That's exactly what she was. Calm, yet her presence seemed to burn with this fierceness that made Oni flinch at times. He wished he could be confident, he wished he could bring his parents back, he wished he wasn't alone.
Onision was snapped out of his daydream when she stared down at the picture of his aunt and uncles, and Margaery herself. "That's my mom, Margaery. She died shortly before you came to the Ascendants." He explained calmly, maintaining a neutral expression on his face despite the tired bags under his eyes. Suiteheart's voice still rang through the house from the recording, and Oni tensed up when he realized this so.
"Ah- I'm sorry, I'll turn it off." Oni cursed under his breath, searching around for the familiar voice recorder.
© MADI