11-29-2018, 08:27 PM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 55%; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]"New leader, old tricks," Sybil replied, face without emotion, save for the coolness in her eyes. The black panther had sauntered over at Agathe's call and listened quietly to her speech. Even if she wasn't honor-bound to present her leader with undying loyalty, the Starstruck Guardian still would have agreed. Yes, Sunhaven did make a mistake. They keep paying for that - or so she hoped. Forgiving and forgetting weren't options. At least, they weren't in this case. She didn't trust Sunhaven. Hell, she didn't trust anyone, but the stories fed to her by those present cemented her decision in her mind.
"The Sun falsely shines," The wildcat went on, ignoring Agathe's request to not make a long speech. Atticus had spoken, so that meant everyone else was free to speak as well. And so she would. "Your praised Sun attacks - Bastilleprisoner. Stole a star - Harland. Eclipsed our moon." She couldn't fathom for what reasons Atticus trusted Buckingham. He had attacked one of their former leaders and kidnapped a child. And Sunhaven had caused Moonmade's death. "Peace was ours first, yet the Sun scorched it. Why accept now? After everything?" Her words were bitter and frigid like the mountains of her home. "History repeats. The Sun, unchanging. It rises to burn us still."
The Starstruck Guardian stepped forward, picking up a stone and dropping it in the red bowl. She turned to face Atticus, staring directly at him as she moved to return to her seat. "Before will be again. Foolish to think otherwise." As the obsidian creature fell into a sitting position, she added, "Your job... protection. Thought you would understand. Thought you would be better."
"The Sun falsely shines," The wildcat went on, ignoring Agathe's request to not make a long speech. Atticus had spoken, so that meant everyone else was free to speak as well. And so she would. "Your praised Sun attacks - Bastilleprisoner. Stole a star - Harland. Eclipsed our moon." She couldn't fathom for what reasons Atticus trusted Buckingham. He had attacked one of their former leaders and kidnapped a child. And Sunhaven had caused Moonmade's death. "Peace was ours first, yet the Sun scorched it. Why accept now? After everything?" Her words were bitter and frigid like the mountains of her home. "History repeats. The Sun, unchanging. It rises to burn us still."
The Starstruck Guardian stepped forward, picking up a stone and dropping it in the red bowl. She turned to face Atticus, staring directly at him as she moved to return to her seat. "Before will be again. Foolish to think otherwise." As the obsidian creature fell into a sitting position, she added, "Your job... protection. Thought you would understand. Thought you would be better."
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[glow=black,10,100]now she's gonna play and sing[/glow]
sybil morag | soothsayer | communicates telepathically | the ascendants | [url=https://beastsofbeyond.com/index.php?topic=8885.msg0;boardseen#new]tags
[glow=black,1,100]and lock you in her heart