07-23-2020, 04:05 PM
⬻ M A R R ⤖
That which does not kill you has learned to fear your name
Something about hearing the other - Hebi - had apparently cared for these snakes since they were hatchlings did strike a chord with the tall tailed wolf, a pang of brief sorrow when he remembered the six children he himself had raised from that frantic flight for freedom to the very depths of a war of survival and beyond.
They weren’t with him now, not like Hebi, who at least still had his snake children with him and that, hurt to know,
He hope they were still alive and thriving, wherever they were - perhaps if ill fate hadn’t stranded him on this world, he’d be long back to them by now,
He hoped they were wise enough not to still wait for him, he didn’t know when - or even if - he’d be back after all.
He hoped he would (or the other possibility that his foolhardy children would wind up following him here somehow)
His tails twitched briefly, the nine tentacles like appendages responding to his maudlin thoughts as he watched the others speak and introduce himself - instead the white male offered a gruff ”Marr” as an introduction before he fell quiet again, more inclined to leave the gathering and the conversation but staying back only for now, if only for politeness sake
After all, there was no rush to find cover here,
They weren’t with him now, not like Hebi, who at least still had his snake children with him and that, hurt to know,
He hope they were still alive and thriving, wherever they were - perhaps if ill fate hadn’t stranded him on this world, he’d be long back to them by now,
He hoped they were wise enough not to still wait for him, he didn’t know when - or even if - he’d be back after all.
He hoped he would (or the other possibility that his foolhardy children would wind up following him here somehow)
His tails twitched briefly, the nine tentacles like appendages responding to his maudlin thoughts as he watched the others speak and introduce himself - instead the white male offered a gruff ”Marr” as an introduction before he fell quiet again, more inclined to leave the gathering and the conversation but staying back only for now, if only for politeness sake
After all, there was no rush to find cover here,
"TALKING"
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[align=center][div style="font-size:20pt;line-height:.9;color:#000;font-family:impact;padding:8px;letter-spacing:1.2px"]「 NO MORE DEAD HEROES 」[div style="width:360px;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.2;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:2px;margin-bottom:5px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify"]WE ALL HAVE ONE FOOT IN A FAIRYTALE, ——————— AND THE OTHER IN THE ABYSS. |
[align=center][div style="font-size:20pt;line-height:.9;color:#000;font-family:impact;padding:8px;letter-spacing:1.2px"]「 NO MORE DEAD HEROES 」[div style="width:360px;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.2;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:2px;margin-bottom:5px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify"]WE ALL HAVE ONE FOOT IN A FAIRYTALE, ——————— AND THE OTHER IN THE ABYSS. |