05-12-2021, 02:40 PM
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The leopard knew the day although he had long since lost his own mother. Long lives came with the unfortunate eternity of mourning. As it was, he simply spent the day like any other but made sure to offer some kindness and smiles for the mothers around him. He remembered his own with a smile.
As the paleblood spotted the trio outside the temple, he padded over to join them quietly. His hazel gaze rested on Aine softly, watching as the flowers bloomed around her. Westley knew little details, but it took little to guess from the distinct absence of Salomé for him to guess.
Westley gave the brothers a smile, flicking an ear. "Those are forget-me-nots." One of his favorite flowers. "They-" He glanced at Aine, losing his words. How long has it been? How old was she? "Well, they don't have to mean anything."
"They're lovely flowers."
As the paleblood spotted the trio outside the temple, he padded over to join them quietly. His hazel gaze rested on Aine softly, watching as the flowers bloomed around her. Westley knew little details, but it took little to guess from the distinct absence of Salomé for him to guess.
Westley gave the brothers a smile, flicking an ear. "Those are forget-me-nots." One of his favorite flowers. "They-" He glanced at Aine, losing his words. How long has it been? How old was she? "Well, they don't have to mean anything."
"They're lovely flowers."
**noirceur (n.) —-- westley hawkins / paleblood / penned by petrichor
your heart's in the same place
westley hawkins - the pitt - clouded leopard - information
but your mind is a million miles away
westley hawkins - the pitt - clouded leopard - information
but your mind is a million miles away