11-10-2018, 09:52 AM
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much like tonight. perhaps there was a reason caeser's restless rampage had woken the lightly sleeping child, perhaps it wasn't a very particularly exiciting one, but it was a reason none the less. embracing this fate wholeheartedly, cloak swayed gentle with every step taken edging closer towards the officer, fabric making noise with every fold and bend of the clothing item.
looking on at the carnage that caeser had caused with disgust, stella narrowed lavender hues to the demon, lamenting that she too shared that carnal dna. "playing with your food is a disgrace to the life they served for you." pride and stubbornness never permitted stella to express visibly the innates fears she held warning her to not become the next victim, a loose belief that caeser wouldn't attack a fellow crewmember keeping the ragdoll child from fleeing.
much like tonight. perhaps there was a reason caeser's restless rampage had woken the lightly sleeping child, perhaps it wasn't a very particularly exiciting one, but it was a reason none the less. embracing this fate wholeheartedly, cloak swayed gentle with every step taken edging closer towards the officer, fabric making noise with every fold and bend of the clothing item.
looking on at the carnage that caeser had caused with disgust, stella narrowed lavender hues to the demon, lamenting that she too shared that carnal dna. "playing with your food is a disgrace to the life they served for you." pride and stubbornness never permitted stella to express visibly the innates fears she held warning her to not become the next victim, a loose belief that caeser wouldn't attack a fellow crewmember keeping the ragdoll child from fleeing.
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