08-15-2019, 07:03 PM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 70%; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]❥ Failure. A longing to return home. Dove was no stranger to those feelings. In fact, they infested her thoughts quite often. Trying to deem herself worthy was difficult - more difficult due to the nagging voices in her head. She wanted to be perfect; the way she was meant to be. But alas, it was impossible. So she would bide her time, work hard, and try to become accustomed to the homesickness.
An unfamiliar scent caused her paws to bring her to the border. Making out the visages of Keona and someone new, she guessed it was a joiner. Dovedeparture herself had only joined a few days ago. She was as new as spring, but she still felt an inkling of belonging. The members were kind, welcoming despite her guarded disposition. It was not a bad place to land. She could only hope that this newcomer would feel the same.
The angel came to a halt beside Keona, lacing a small smile across her lips. "Have you got a name, doll?" she asked, sinking into a sitting position. "I'm Dovedeparture."
An unfamiliar scent caused her paws to bring her to the border. Making out the visages of Keona and someone new, she guessed it was a joiner. Dovedeparture herself had only joined a few days ago. She was as new as spring, but she still felt an inkling of belonging. The members were kind, welcoming despite her guarded disposition. It was not a bad place to land. She could only hope that this newcomer would feel the same.
The angel came to a halt beside Keona, lacing a small smile across her lips. "Have you got a name, doll?" she asked, sinking into a sitting position. "I'm Dovedeparture."
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[glow=black,200,600]but i broke my wings for you[/glow]
[div style=" font-family:; arial black; text-align: center"]dovedeparture | crewmate | the typhoon | tags
[glow=black,1,100]i smiled as you untied our love for good