forever plagued with this fire inside me 《 》 romulus & ravenwood

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?? ?????????  《》 Gaze turned to Ravenwood, blinking faintly as she laid there, soon come across by the Malus lion, Romulus. Bookboy. She really ought to learn his name. The fire upon his horns gave her some wicked impression of a false halo, earning a soft world-weary snicker from her. Through his speech and approach, she would stifle a yawn, ears perking in his direction. She'd learned the others name, Ravenwood. An interesting name, truly.

Watching as he entered and emptied the contents of his satchel, she would watch the herbs fall, her eyes would glimmer for a moment. She missed hr flowers, the pretty things that they were. "Like we got dru' through hell.", came the croak in response to his question. Letting her eyes close, the firelight too harsh for her eyes at that very moment, the dancing light making her head lurch. "Mmph. Can ye bring a lady flowers?", came the soft request as she exhaled.

Whenever herbs were involved, it meant some deal of pain, good or bad. "Wings. They're bad.", open would come her eyes, gaze fixated on Romulus. She'd known since the time she couldn't move them. They were mangled and disgusting. They weren't the prideful things they once had been. She didn't want to waste away because of them, "In them we've accepted loss.[Color=#F9E79F]"

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