04-27-2018, 11:18 PM
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Much like Margaery, the last few days had been odd for Suiteheart. She was continuously having these odd, recurring dreams. She couldn't make heads or tails of it, but the dreams only ever left her with the feeling of being trapped. It scared her, and for good reason - but she would not come to find anything out for a while yet.
However, she was trying to make the best of it. She was constantly patrolling and helping out those in need. She'd seen to restocking the herb supply. She'd even been searching for musical instruments so she might be able to teach others again. But all these things were just her attempt at getting her mind off of bad thoughts.
She was stalling.
And maybe that was okay.
Baby blue eyes watched the little lion cub, closely. Being the mother that she was, Suiteheart decided to keep an eye out for her. And then along came Margaery, and Suite knew her wife now faux-girlfriend would do the same.
"Who's this, Margy?" the observer inquired, casting a smile towards Venta as she padded over.
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i love kh]
Much like Margaery, the last few days had been odd for Suiteheart. She was continuously having these odd, recurring dreams. She couldn't make heads or tails of it, but the dreams only ever left her with the feeling of being trapped. It scared her, and for good reason - but she would not come to find anything out for a while yet.
However, she was trying to make the best of it. She was constantly patrolling and helping out those in need. She'd seen to restocking the herb supply. She'd even been searching for musical instruments so she might be able to teach others again. But all these things were just her attempt at getting her mind off of bad thoughts.
She was stalling.
And maybe that was okay.
Baby blue eyes watched the little lion cub, closely. Being the mother that she was, Suiteheart decided to keep an eye out for her. And then along came Margaery, and Suite knew her wife now faux-girlfriend would do the same.
"Who's this, Margy?" the observer inquired, casting a smile towards Venta as she padded over.
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[glow=black,10,100]GOT MY DEGREE IN THE GUTTER,[/glow]
[glow=black,1,100]MY HEART BROKEN IN THE DORMS OF THE IVY LEAGUE