02-14-2021, 11:16 PM
[glow=#000,1,400]LOOK INTO MY EYEHOLES, WHAT DO YOU SEE? — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
The Thyla hybrid turned her silver gaze to Sojourn as she spoke, also listening to Romulus. Everyone, dead? Stheno averted her gaze, staring blankly into the snow. [color=#5e4a16]"Damn.. god damn. Sojourn, you shouldn't lie. I knew no one would miss such a bitch as I." She worded coldly, but still her voice faltered. Maybe she should have stayed dead.
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗