10-11-2020, 09:50 PM
Following his brother's lead, the domestic feline crept up from behind. Alexandre didn't know what was happening. Who was this 'Harland' fellow? He couldn't imagine why his mother knew them, nor why they washed up on the shore. Perhaps a shipwreck. Maybe even an enemy trying to deceive them. The child's mind feigned with ideas as he grew closer. Orange eyes narrowed in, awaiting answers.
Creeping up behind his mother, he rounded towards her front. Multicolored wings spread out. Razor-sharp teeth bared and tiny claws unsheathed from his sockets. Alexandre, taking on his namesake, was attempting to protect his mother. It was unbeknownst to him that there wasn't a threat.
Creeping up behind his mother, he rounded towards her front. Multicolored wings spread out. Razor-sharp teeth bared and tiny claws unsheathed from his sockets. Alexandre, taking on his namesake, was attempting to protect his mother. It was unbeknownst to him that there wasn't a threat.
BLOOD AND GORE IS ALL I GET FOR BEING YOURS
YOU WANNA BE MINE ?
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only by admitting what we are can we get what we want