IN A SPIRAL OF ANTS / skipping stones

[Keona.]

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If I fall, get knocked down, pick myself up off the ground

The sound of skipping stones was unfamiliar to the tiny dealer.  A strange resounding impact.  Her ears perked in curiosity as she padded over, letting the sound wash over her for a moment.  Strange.  Almost calming.

That is until a snarky voice reached her alongside it.  The petite fae wasted no time, teeth bared in fierce distain.  So Caesar's daughter wanted to be just as much as an ass as him.  Fine.  Keona's tail lashed.  It seemed Ciphers were only worth drama and Goldenluxury didn't deserve that right now.  "Don't you have anythin' better to do than judge everyone 'round ya like some prissy bitch?  You're no princess, so get off your high horse 'an find something productive to do yourself if you're finding this so lacking."

✯ — keona sibéal ní faoláin. female. dealer of the typhoon. blind. rusty spotted cat.  ref. bio.