11-21-2020, 04:20 AM
Limited the instances the perimeter enclosing central town breached in wake of prior instances, once delicate and pliable heart grown sullen, sheltered once and now tarnished by the war drums that beat at the door with fervour. Escape needed, and thus taken, self imposed shackles discarded for moment, uneasy the vision that perceived clustered environment. Slow the transition, even as quickened steps grown hasty by desire to leave the constricting boughs, impeded this even as moisture begun to soften soil. Edges poor in definition, a change staged between the woodlet and swamp one noticed only by the observant, all he may focus upon when his momentum slowed on that edge.
"Is that…"
Words died on tied tongue, swallowed as mind caught up. Easy to determine the differences present, species by far that which was most apparent, manner Elsweyr spoke enough confirmation. Unease made his steps closer difficult, between the two looking as though for permission, mouth parting yet silent. Attached seemed the kitten to th golden cloth, matched Elsweyr and Salvia where their skill in reading was concerned, though for rather different reasons, over the lettering his eyes sliding without taking anything from it. Slowly he reached forth, allowed the child to disturbed the folded bundle, finally speaking only once she seemed still.
"We won't leave it behind." Had she understood his words was not a thought that crossed the mind of the cub, perplexed and beyond frightened, looking again to the cheetah as if she may have an answer for this.
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Words died on tied tongue, swallowed as mind caught up. Easy to determine the differences present, species by far that which was most apparent, manner Elsweyr spoke enough confirmation. Unease made his steps closer difficult, between the two looking as though for permission, mouth parting yet silent. Attached seemed the kitten to th golden cloth, matched Elsweyr and Salvia where their skill in reading was concerned, though for rather different reasons, over the lettering his eyes sliding without taking anything from it. Slowly he reached forth, allowed the child to disturbed the folded bundle, finally speaking only once she seemed still.
"We won't leave it behind." Had she understood his words was not a thought that crossed the mind of the cub, perplexed and beyond frightened, looking again to the cheetah as if she may have an answer for this.
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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