09-29-2018, 01:36 AM
[div style="margin-top: 30px; text-align: center; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 35px; color: white;"]pierce parker
☀ — 'cause i love you's not enough, i'm lost for words
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Understandably, given their past, Pierce was worried for Clementine during the day, when he went off to work and she opted to stay in town, or when he left early without properly notifying her. Would anyone bother her? Would she be lonely on her own? They were all fair questions, certainly, so when the sweet sound of his little girl's voice calling to color with clanmates reached his ears, he couldn't help the smile that spread over freckled features. Abandoning the task at hand for just a few minutes - he'd been trying to fix up some of the decor around the water town, as it was starting to get a little worn down -, he followed the sound of Clem's call, tail waving behind him as he approached.
Honey-dipped eyes sparkled as he made his way over, momentarily flickering in Venus, who he offered a friendly nod,'s direction. They seemed nice, from what he'd seen of them, and as long as they stayed that way, he would be incredibly grateful for them to even talk to his daughter; she was an adorable little sweetheart, but Pierce had noticed that, sometimes, kids around Venus's age preferred to steer clear of younger children. It'd never made much sense to Pierce, but he'd been friends with everybody his whole life, no matter how old or young they were. "Hey, doll," he purred, stepping a bit closer once the two finished introducing themselves. The effeminate Goldenblood placed a gentle kiss upon Clementine's cheek as he came to stand beside her, tail curling around her back leg. "How are you feeling?" It was a quietly-voiced question, cautious, even, as he didn't want to distract others from her little meet and greet, nor did he want to make her feel embarrassed, or anything like that.
"speech"
Honey-dipped eyes sparkled as he made his way over, momentarily flickering in Venus, who he offered a friendly nod,'s direction. They seemed nice, from what he'd seen of them, and as long as they stayed that way, he would be incredibly grateful for them to even talk to his daughter; she was an adorable little sweetheart, but Pierce had noticed that, sometimes, kids around Venus's age preferred to steer clear of younger children. It'd never made much sense to Pierce, but he'd been friends with everybody his whole life, no matter how old or young they were. "Hey, doll," he purred, stepping a bit closer once the two finished introducing themselves. The effeminate Goldenblood placed a gentle kiss upon Clementine's cheek as he came to stand beside her, tail curling around her back leg. "How are you feeling?" It was a quietly-voiced question, cautious, even, as he didn't want to distract others from her little meet and greet, nor did he want to make her feel embarrassed, or anything like that.
"speech"
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