12-27-2018, 02:57 AM
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[color=#7E354D]BAI SHI
" my own illusion come to be "
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a last silent edition would be a small gold tinted fox with silver-colored wounds, standing by sephiroth and jiyu, mouth kept shut. they much preferred to stay in this body currently, able to slip away unnoticed from an enemy.
the kept blue eyes on ninazu, distrust and anger there before they gazed at the burning aspects, head tipped to the side. how foolish of them they thought silently, flicking their bushy tail. they might not hold the title of guard anymore, but they were still there to do their job, albeit potentially a little slower than before, maybe reluctant?
the glare of fire bouncing off their eyes, they sunk their claws into the ground beneath them, trying not to shiver at the memory of a burning hot knife cutting down to the bone of their shoulder. they remembered the twisted visions, the ones they had not encountered before, placed there, unsettling them. giving a shake of their pelt, bai shi remained silent, standing aloof from the pharoah and vizier, hard-eyed and ready to fight, but against who?
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[color=#7E354D]BAI SHI
" my own illusion come to be "
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a last silent edition would be a small gold tinted fox with silver-colored wounds, standing by sephiroth and jiyu, mouth kept shut. they much preferred to stay in this body currently, able to slip away unnoticed from an enemy.
the kept blue eyes on ninazu, distrust and anger there before they gazed at the burning aspects, head tipped to the side. how foolish of them they thought silently, flicking their bushy tail. they might not hold the title of guard anymore, but they were still there to do their job, albeit potentially a little slower than before, maybe reluctant?
the glare of fire bouncing off their eyes, they sunk their claws into the ground beneath them, trying not to shiver at the memory of a burning hot knife cutting down to the bone of their shoulder. they remembered the twisted visions, the ones they had not encountered before, placed there, unsettling them. giving a shake of their pelt, bai shi remained silent, standing aloof from the pharoah and vizier, hard-eyed and ready to fight, but against who?