11-29-2020, 05:50 PM
I'm blinded by the lights.
No, I can't sleep until I feel your touch.
The man sauntered toward the meeting. He had donned a fur cloak to keep himself warm with the cold weather closing in. He was going to speak up, request to be sworn in, but then the ground swallowed them, and in their place was a white lion? "What the shit!? What gives you the righ-" He shut himself up.
This was too similar to the fall of his home. Despite the patrols. In spite of his father, the group had been distant. He lost everyone to his father's distant relations with the other warring tribe. He lost Rione. As much as he wanted to run his mouth and badmouth this invader, the promise he made kept his mouth shut. Stay alive, for Rione.
"Speech."
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" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗