12-29-2020, 11:54 PM
Kold had been becoming more and more distant as the cold gripped the lands. Always roaming, looking for food for the Pitt. Returning from an unsuccessful trip, her chest tightened and her heart seemed to twist. Eyes settled on Trygve... Ry. Her brother figure. Her heartbeat echoed and drummed in her ears as she sloppily walked toward him and the two others -- Aine and Virgil, who were also there.
"Ry... R-" Words caught like flies as she stumbled next to Virgil. "We have missed you, Ry."
[table][tr][td][/td][td]"Ry... R-" Words caught like flies as she stumbled next to Virgil. "We have missed you, Ry."
I LIVE INSIDE MY OWN WORLD OF MAKE-BELIEVE. Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities. SOME DAYS I FEEL SKINNIER THAN ALL THE OTHER DAYS. Sometimes I can't tell if my body belongs to me. I LOVE EVERYTHING. Fire spreading all around my room. MY WORLD'S SO BRIGHT. It's hard to breathe. BUT THAT'S ALRIGHT. HUSH.
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KOLD DARCIA DI ANGELO
[glow=#000,2,300]KOLD — FEMALE — WOLF/ROTTWEILER — THE PITT — [glow=#000,2,300]TAGS[/glow]