11-12-2018, 07:19 PM
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[color=#151B54]JERISIDIE
" gonna swallow the blazing sun !! "
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jerisidie had taken to wandering the pitt, his head always up high, taking on everything he could. he just wanted to rest, but no, he had exiled himself to this fate, to walking the territory until his paws bled. it was the least he could do, courting his own thoughts. just as his mind entered an ancient stage, he stumbled across a scent, a scent more beautiful than any he had scented in a long time.
this scent made his heart ache and leap for joy, made his breath come up short, breath puffing out into the dark night as he raced, ran like the hells themselves were opening to reclaim him. there was no choice, he obeyed and unspoken command, following the strands of time back to the side of the one who had saved him. memories crashed into him as he ran, tears already streaming down his face. nothing could make this scent the same way it had been. he stumbled and righted himself, surging through the dark desert sands.
voice catching in his throat he would mumble his name over and over again, so short of breath, panic and relief and disbelief striking him in every hurried step. he knew who sat on the border, even if he didnt recognize who jerisidie was now. "h-habibi!" he shouted, legs giving way as he ran. he feared the ground would swallow him and rip him from ammon once more.
"ammon! habibi!" he would scream desperately as if the world was ending, his life depending on reaching the other. he came to a crashing halt, all of the memories of those billions of years in the past overwhelming him.
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[color=#151B54]JERISIDIE
" gonna swallow the blazing sun !! "
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jerisidie had taken to wandering the pitt, his head always up high, taking on everything he could. he just wanted to rest, but no, he had exiled himself to this fate, to walking the territory until his paws bled. it was the least he could do, courting his own thoughts. just as his mind entered an ancient stage, he stumbled across a scent, a scent more beautiful than any he had scented in a long time.
this scent made his heart ache and leap for joy, made his breath come up short, breath puffing out into the dark night as he raced, ran like the hells themselves were opening to reclaim him. there was no choice, he obeyed and unspoken command, following the strands of time back to the side of the one who had saved him. memories crashed into him as he ran, tears already streaming down his face. nothing could make this scent the same way it had been. he stumbled and righted himself, surging through the dark desert sands.
voice catching in his throat he would mumble his name over and over again, so short of breath, panic and relief and disbelief striking him in every hurried step. he knew who sat on the border, even if he didnt recognize who jerisidie was now. "h-habibi!" he shouted, legs giving way as he ran. he feared the ground would swallow him and rip him from ammon once more.
"ammon! habibi!" he would scream desperately as if the world was ending, his life depending on reaching the other. he came to a crashing halt, all of the memories of those billions of years in the past overwhelming him.