11-08-2020, 09:26 AM
They had failed.
The possibility had been present, of no import the time utilised during the planning and subsequent enactment of that deemed the most beneficial course of action if not accounted for each possibility, yet hope had prevailed. Bolstered their meagre force by that believed advantage, downfall all the more bitter for such misguided conviction.
Quiet the child where he had come to linger about outskirts, routine followed in fashion he was permitted, a threat to none or one that posed little enough issue to not be fretted over, sullen in his observation. Concentration broken with flurry of movement, jeering coward parting about as though he was but a stone in shallow rapids, about head turning as their procession continued past. Towards treeline vision skipped, chest tight about held breath, gentle the expanding ache wound about his ribs. He may escape by for how long, and what might be done against those who remained.
Further consideration postponed, attention caught by ringing call, nausea settling like a stone within the pit of his stomach. Slow his approach, those assembled briefly assessed though further disheartened the cub when it grew apparent outnumbered were those few drawn by beckons. Halt lead Salvia to occupy the free side of his father, settling and drawing himself in close as though, if reduced his size, possibly he may be overlooked. It was with the sharp retort Aurum voiced that notion was disregarded, to forefront of mind arising a few of the choice words Sophiea was rather fond of using.
"You…" Strained the quiet beginning, against the back of his head ears pressing as lips moved without sound, words formulated before once more he began. "You're just a big old twat, you don't belong up there and you're not our leader." Last remark was paired with a shift in attention, regarded the reptilian felidae who had spoke a falsehood as though such made it truth, pale muzzle contoured with a snarl more along the lines of a grimace.
[table][tr][td]The possibility had been present, of no import the time utilised during the planning and subsequent enactment of that deemed the most beneficial course of action if not accounted for each possibility, yet hope had prevailed. Bolstered their meagre force by that believed advantage, downfall all the more bitter for such misguided conviction.
Quiet the child where he had come to linger about outskirts, routine followed in fashion he was permitted, a threat to none or one that posed little enough issue to not be fretted over, sullen in his observation. Concentration broken with flurry of movement, jeering coward parting about as though he was but a stone in shallow rapids, about head turning as their procession continued past. Towards treeline vision skipped, chest tight about held breath, gentle the expanding ache wound about his ribs. He may escape by for how long, and what might be done against those who remained.
Further consideration postponed, attention caught by ringing call, nausea settling like a stone within the pit of his stomach. Slow his approach, those assembled briefly assessed though further disheartened the cub when it grew apparent outnumbered were those few drawn by beckons. Halt lead Salvia to occupy the free side of his father, settling and drawing himself in close as though, if reduced his size, possibly he may be overlooked. It was with the sharp retort Aurum voiced that notion was disregarded, to forefront of mind arising a few of the choice words Sophiea was rather fond of using.
"You…" Strained the quiet beginning, against the back of his head ears pressing as lips moved without sound, words formulated before once more he began. "You're just a big old twat, you don't belong up there and you're not our leader." Last remark was paired with a shift in attention, regarded the reptilian felidae who had spoke a falsehood as though such made it truth, pale muzzle contoured with a snarl more along the lines of a grimace.
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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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