09-22-2020, 05:03 AM
ALL I KNOW IS HERE AND NOW
CALL ME HERE AND I WILL APPEAR
LIKE THE LIGHT OF DAY
Death.
Ever lingering within shaded edges, base concept defined yet the finer details laid upon foundation left in a constant state of change. For even such loose that occupying young mind, a notion elusive, personified in false shapes decorated with ebony cloak. Possibly best preserved the dwindling innocence derived from lenses hued in rose, yet poor the construct of bridge, a wooden affair creaking beneath each forward step. He had seen the aftermath, knee the glassen stare and manner muscle grows rigid, chilled the flesh upon which he denied.
Yet alike were they, mother taken if more cruel and violent the end Lovekit had been unfortunate witness to that which took without care.
Far such from mind that whirled and danced between shifting focal points, across fine grains others moving in graceful bounds, more clumsy his own momentum. Momentary the still, world slanting and thought arose that trod upon that which trailed behind before contact registered, light the press, removed only to be followed by another. Startling his fall, though soft the landing he experienced, ensnared in loose flaps all that may be seen paws that flashed opaque claws. Only the skin felt brunt of such, however, rough the push back of that obscuring vision and against countenance was worn childish anger.
"Lo!" Clean wiped features with the bubbling rise of short lived wonder, replacement a grin that grew only wider as about did he twist. Tedious the task of freeing him from clinging pelt, obscured once brown strands beneath clinging grains, alike adorned the coat beneath. Untempered the radiant joy with which Foam regarded the other even for such, worked between the strands until skin prickled with growing irritation, once more voiced a rather poor imitation of a roar. Returned favour as forth launched the little 'wolf', attempt made to headbutt the leg of the hybrid as he had not so long ago before beneath him did Foam scramble, awkward his gait yet loud the laughter he could not seem to stop as he made a hasty retreat.
Ever lingering within shaded edges, base concept defined yet the finer details laid upon foundation left in a constant state of change. For even such loose that occupying young mind, a notion elusive, personified in false shapes decorated with ebony cloak. Possibly best preserved the dwindling innocence derived from lenses hued in rose, yet poor the construct of bridge, a wooden affair creaking beneath each forward step. He had seen the aftermath, knee the glassen stare and manner muscle grows rigid, chilled the flesh upon which he denied.
Yet alike were they, mother taken if more cruel and violent the end Lovekit had been unfortunate witness to that which took without care.
Far such from mind that whirled and danced between shifting focal points, across fine grains others moving in graceful bounds, more clumsy his own momentum. Momentary the still, world slanting and thought arose that trod upon that which trailed behind before contact registered, light the press, removed only to be followed by another. Startling his fall, though soft the landing he experienced, ensnared in loose flaps all that may be seen paws that flashed opaque claws. Only the skin felt brunt of such, however, rough the push back of that obscuring vision and against countenance was worn childish anger.
"Lo!" Clean wiped features with the bubbling rise of short lived wonder, replacement a grin that grew only wider as about did he twist. Tedious the task of freeing him from clinging pelt, obscured once brown strands beneath clinging grains, alike adorned the coat beneath. Untempered the radiant joy with which Foam regarded the other even for such, worked between the strands until skin prickled with growing irritation, once more voiced a rather poor imitation of a roar. Returned favour as forth launched the little 'wolf', attempt made to headbutt the leg of the hybrid as he had not so long ago before beneath him did Foam scramble, awkward his gait yet loud the laughter he could not seem to stop as he made a hasty retreat.
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