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draco venator
tanglewood
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mountain lion
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tanglewood
member
mountain lion
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[div style="max-width: 360px; font-family: georgia; color: #6b4f56; text-align: left; padding-top: 8px; padding-left: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 12px;"]I LEFT THIS EARTH FOR A SPLIT SECOND
A meeting. The concept was not wholly forgein, gentle the tending of the few instances prior, a time left to rot and feast in the recesses of her mind, unexpected still. Forth call rang, summons that bore a weight behind accented syllables, exhaustion and anger a dulled echo, suppressed or course run she could only formulate an uneducated guess. That she would not do, quiet her brief contemplation. Unknown was she among these people, pleasant the idea of staying caught in such anonymity, though so too was it tiresome, a leaden weight against her chest.
She wished to abandon her days of solitude, their progression unmarked as they coalesced and turned into years. Deeper the hole dug if she kept to such habits, thus shunned the notion as she rose, difficult for a task once trivial.
Closer she tread, arrival coinciding with the call of her name, taunt grown her countenance as it fell away into the next. Maybe wrong her decision to deem these people as fitting a sanctuary, the speech of other laced in something she could not adequately describe though the words crowded her throat, the atmosphere tense even as mundane news followed the reception. Unknown the names put forth, knowledge to be stored once the identity had been made evident, and so to the set up her attention turned.
Confusing it, an extension that seemed rooted deep, never addressed though proximity forbid any to be ignorant of it. Soon enough the cause was spoken of, the words given to a tone that fit the tense manner of some, knowledgeable in ways others were not. Unimportant were they as another joined the fray, dragged forth beneath the weight of chains, his crimes ringing through the air. Over him did Ishayu allow her vision to travel, note made of that already present, wounds sustained in transit or from another source. The question lingered against her tongue but was swallowed, to question the authority that spoke with such conviction felt wrong, a slight that may lead to her occupying a similar place.
Dark lips drew back, eyes averted as that particular line of thought was snuffed out. This was not as her home was, deserved a punishment for the crime, though the magnitude of it could not be weighed and so it could not be viewed as suitable. A bystander all she was, however, and so teeth found and dug into her tongue. Time would bring her understanding, allow her to garner the culture that dictated this land, until then she would act her part out in silence.
[/td][/tr][/table]She wished to abandon her days of solitude, their progression unmarked as they coalesced and turned into years. Deeper the hole dug if she kept to such habits, thus shunned the notion as she rose, difficult for a task once trivial.
Closer she tread, arrival coinciding with the call of her name, taunt grown her countenance as it fell away into the next. Maybe wrong her decision to deem these people as fitting a sanctuary, the speech of other laced in something she could not adequately describe though the words crowded her throat, the atmosphere tense even as mundane news followed the reception. Unknown the names put forth, knowledge to be stored once the identity had been made evident, and so to the set up her attention turned.
Confusing it, an extension that seemed rooted deep, never addressed though proximity forbid any to be ignorant of it. Soon enough the cause was spoken of, the words given to a tone that fit the tense manner of some, knowledgeable in ways others were not. Unimportant were they as another joined the fray, dragged forth beneath the weight of chains, his crimes ringing through the air. Over him did Ishayu allow her vision to travel, note made of that already present, wounds sustained in transit or from another source. The question lingered against her tongue but was swallowed, to question the authority that spoke with such conviction felt wrong, a slight that may lead to her occupying a similar place.
Dark lips drew back, eyes averted as that particular line of thought was snuffed out. This was not as her home was, deserved a punishment for the crime, though the magnitude of it could not be weighed and so it could not be viewed as suitable. A bystander all she was, however, and so teeth found and dug into her tongue. Time would bring her understanding, allow her to garner the culture that dictated this land, until then she would act her part out in silence.
© MADI
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[i]but never told me I was meant to die here, I played the fool again
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[i]but never told me I was meant to die here, I played the fool again
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