07-17-2020, 07:28 PM
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Her throat closed up. She wanted to ask her father. To understand. Her ears flattened against her skull. Trying to keep up. To understand. It was almost too much. Where was Kydobi? ... That skull... Couldn't... Not again. Not again.
Her eyes water but the child breathes in softly, refusing any tears. Not here. Not here.
She didn't understand. All of this. What Silent wanted. It was the reason the jungle was burned. It was the reason Kydobi died the first time. Yet she saw no signs of... Of disapproval. She didn't understand.
I'll come back when you call me
The petite deer-fox had been delayed by the unfortunate state of one of her legs; broken. Her ears had perked at the sound of a meeting, though confusion lit her hazel hues. That wasn't Kydobi's voice. Aine chewed the inside of her cheek, wobbling over to her father's side just as a skull hit the ground. The force of it is enough to make her jump, sinking beneath Gael in frightened incomprehension.Her throat closed up. She wanted to ask her father. To understand. Her ears flattened against her skull. Trying to keep up. To understand. It was almost too much. Where was Kydobi? ... That skull... Couldn't... Not again. Not again.
Her eyes water but the child breathes in softly, refusing any tears. Not here. Not here.
She didn't understand. All of this. What Silent wanted. It was the reason the jungle was burned. It was the reason Kydobi died the first time. Yet she saw no signs of... Of disapproval. She didn't understand.
— aine | the pitt | acolyte | fae druid —
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AINE CHARLOTTE NÍ BROIN - THE PITT - 10 MOONS - RED DEER-FOX
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