12-15-2018, 12:27 PM
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tanglewood was a new chance for malaise. it was a new life, a new body, and a new family. it turned out his body wasn't quite suited for tanglewood's enviroment- he had once been a pristine alabaster, but now his fur was gently stained with mud and a few leaves clung to his pelt. he didn't quite look like the angel he was supposed to be.
he noted his energy levels were at their usual low, and he yawned. it was a cold day, and all he wanted to do was go back to bed, but he knew that he had better things to do. as malaise came around the corner, he witnessed a... mud fight? curious ears perked, the teen bit his lip. what was going on? was this normal mortal activity? "what... are you guys doing?" he whined, voice soft and weak.
still, though, some beast gnawed at him, and he too felt the urge to pelt the others with sludge. was this animalistic desire what bonded them? was violence nothing but a pastime for the naturally-born? what a hypocrite he was, he thought, as he scooped up some mud in his trembling paws and weakly chucked it at jim. it was two against one now.
tanglewood was a new chance for malaise. it was a new life, a new body, and a new family. it turned out his body wasn't quite suited for tanglewood's enviroment- he had once been a pristine alabaster, but now his fur was gently stained with mud and a few leaves clung to his pelt. he didn't quite look like the angel he was supposed to be.
he noted his energy levels were at their usual low, and he yawned. it was a cold day, and all he wanted to do was go back to bed, but he knew that he had better things to do. as malaise came around the corner, he witnessed a... mud fight? curious ears perked, the teen bit his lip. what was going on? was this normal mortal activity? "what... are you guys doing?" he whined, voice soft and weak.
still, though, some beast gnawed at him, and he too felt the urge to pelt the others with sludge. was this animalistic desire what bonded them? was violence nothing but a pastime for the naturally-born? what a hypocrite he was, he thought, as he scooped up some mud in his trembling paws and weakly chucked it at jim. it was two against one now.
malphas + henri + amnia