11-08-2020, 06:45 AM
"Tradition…" The word settled against the curl of his tongue with a gentle weight, familiar if only in fleeting sense. Passage time conducted with no care for those beneath its whim drew ever closer the days of proper tutelage, though such may not undermine the lessons conducted on the culture he upheld by simple decree of his birth. In passing brought up that surrounding the masks, made more pleasant pass time for the basis of how one went about claiming their own, bypassed the purpose pertaining to battle.
Better he knew not of such, the atrocities war had left behind in wake of such cruel savagery a subject best visited upon when matured the mind, such no nightmares but that he may handle and understand.
Chin lifted as another question arose to lips, away was it brushed, however, at the remark spoken beneath breath, exact words indecipherable a small comfort. Their end brought with it a gentle touch, encircling the tufted length of tail Salvia turned to, repressed the desire to shift away from the touch. Soon comfort grew he with how it rested, a slight weight made apparent only as the fine strands at its end grazed his side, once more regarded Aurum as he spoke. Maintained the expression adorning upturned visage as gentle words lead into query, the brief twist of lips wishing to turn down all that betrayed.
"I'm sorry, I won't." Faux the smile he offered before away did his vision slide, fixated on the earth between paws into which claws worked, confusion giving way to disappointment. Known of words he may not speak, when necessary a point made of this on the basis he understood, first slip up not given the to settle and act as a lenient lesson.
[table][tr][td]Better he knew not of such, the atrocities war had left behind in wake of such cruel savagery a subject best visited upon when matured the mind, such no nightmares but that he may handle and understand.
Chin lifted as another question arose to lips, away was it brushed, however, at the remark spoken beneath breath, exact words indecipherable a small comfort. Their end brought with it a gentle touch, encircling the tufted length of tail Salvia turned to, repressed the desire to shift away from the touch. Soon comfort grew he with how it rested, a slight weight made apparent only as the fine strands at its end grazed his side, once more regarded Aurum as he spoke. Maintained the expression adorning upturned visage as gentle words lead into query, the brief twist of lips wishing to turn down all that betrayed.
"I'm sorry, I won't." Faux the smile he offered before away did his vision slide, fixated on the earth between paws into which claws worked, confusion giving way to disappointment. Known of words he may not speak, when necessary a point made of this on the basis he understood, first slip up not given the to settle and act as a lenient lesson.
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But I wish I could I could show you more of yourself, I wish I could make you somebody else but I left it way too late, are you stuck in your own ways? you only look at me properly now when you're drunk watching movies. where are you? what happened? I want what we had
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