09-09-2019, 03:05 PM
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Dove, like so many others, was no stranger to exile or banishment. She had been cast from the heavens, her former home. The fall hurt is more ways than one, and the scars that littered her soul were worse than any external wound (save maybe her clipped wings). Still, she knew she ought to count herself lucky: unlike most, she could win her position back. She just had to be better.
Better. The word stung, but she brushed it off as she moved forward. The cold chill that swept through her being and the burning of her wings was something, however, she could never shake.
The guardian came to a stop between Darksouls and Idyllfields, offering the newcomer a smile. "Welcome," she greeted, "My name is Dovedeparture, but Dove works just as well. It's lovely to meet you."
Better. The word stung, but she brushed it off as she moved forward. The cold chill that swept through her being and the burning of her wings was something, however, she could never shake.
The guardian came to a stop between Darksouls and Idyllfields, offering the newcomer a smile. "Welcome," she greeted, "My name is Dovedeparture, but Dove works just as well. It's lovely to meet you."
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[glow=black,200,600]but i broke my wings for you[/glow]
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[glow=black,1,100]i smiled as you untied our love for good