LOVE, ITS BEEN MONTHS- return

[deimos]

♛ SLEEP ON ME, FEEL THE RHYTHM IN MY CHEST, JUST BREATH. I WILL STAY SO THE LANTERN IN YOUR HEART WON'T FADE. —

Where he had been might have been a good place to start. Honestly, Piers couldn't quite recollect himself. Perhaps he had been wandering the desert, disappearing just after the sandstorm, his ears lowered. He had wandered, lost in the desert. Lost in the burnt jungle, the ruins.

But he wasn't one hundred percent sure how long it had been.

As he emerged from the tangle, his ocean eyes brushed over the buildings. There was something stale in the air, something hounding him. A frown crossed his muzzle. Piers stood there, his eyes narrowing a bit and his head raising, hair standing on end. He took a tentative step back, his ears twitching and rotating.

[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px #6F6F99; font-size: 24px;"]— PIERS KYR. ♛

#psychosocial.