04-27-2018, 10:00 PM
VENTA
✯ — WE'LL LOOK UP SKYWARD.. tags
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Broken promises would not be remembered by his sister, he would not be remembered by his sister. It was a shame, really. The two had gone through so much together, if only she could remember it. She had not remembered promises she had made herself. Nor had she remembered that dirty crown upon his head, stained with blood from his enemies, which she had made herself. What she remembered was cruel. A master with a silver tongue, teaching her the ways of battle, only to end up a dissapointment. And then being used as a dastardly tool, a simple being made for a sole purpose: to start a war. A painful split, a coma. Awakening, trying to find her friends. But she had not remembered anything else. Those metal wings curled up against her, crying out for her, all fell like glass
puzzle pieces and shattered against a darkened floor.
An odd sense of deja vu overwhelmed the lion cub, consumed her. It had been like normal, but so much more. It consumed her, washed like tidal waves crashing into her as the smell of salt and sea would consum her. All in mentality, of course.
The blonde cub set out, the blue crystal necklace sparkling. It was a gift from... well, from someone. She couldn't remember. And until she did, she would not take it off. The lion cub slowly made her way across the territory, and she saw him. He was a white, but his fur had been dulled and dirty, mixed with blood and dirt, unkempt, it appeared to stick out everywhere. Great Kingdom Hearts, what a poor soul! He even appeared to be too tired to even stand, laying on his side, his eye-lids half closed. He appeared to have been broken down and crying, only having a few streaks across his face that were clean. Venta rushed forward towards him, wondering what she could do. Maybe have him lean against her? She'd only be able to support a fifth of his body weight, but it was worth a try. "Yes! I'm here, Signore! You look awful, come on, let's go. Lean on me, I can see if someone could patch you up." Her tiredness, her exhausted, her dull gaze had a sudden spark as she wanted to help this poor soul.
puzzle pieces and shattered against a darkened floor.
An odd sense of deja vu overwhelmed the lion cub, consumed her. It had been like normal, but so much more. It consumed her, washed like tidal waves crashing into her as the smell of salt and sea would consum her. All in mentality, of course.
The blonde cub set out, the blue crystal necklace sparkling. It was a gift from... well, from someone. She couldn't remember. And until she did, she would not take it off. The lion cub slowly made her way across the territory, and she saw him. He was a white, but his fur had been dulled and dirty, mixed with blood and dirt, unkempt, it appeared to stick out everywhere. Great Kingdom Hearts, what a poor soul! He even appeared to be too tired to even stand, laying on his side, his eye-lids half closed. He appeared to have been broken down and crying, only having a few streaks across his face that were clean. Venta rushed forward towards him, wondering what she could do. Maybe have him lean against her? She'd only be able to support a fifth of his body weight, but it was worth a try. "Yes! I'm here, Signore! You look awful, come on, let's go. Lean on me, I can see if someone could patch you up." Her tiredness, her exhausted, her dull gaze had a sudden spark as she wanted to help this poor soul.
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