05-31-2022, 09:38 PM
IT WAS NOT YOUR FAULT, BUT MINE!
Concern laced his red eyes as he limped toward the feline. Or, at least, toward the pile of dirt and the hole he assumed she was digging. He sometimes had moments of manic energy, but none went so far as to dig a hole in a graveyard. "Are you digging your own grave?" He called out, deep honey voice leaving into the air.
"The healer lady told me that we both need rest. If yer digging your own grave, at least wait until you're not nearly dead." Though, that would defeat the purpose of digging one's own grave. Making their bed to forever sleep in the dirt. Gods, was he always this morbid?
"The healer lady told me that we both need rest. If yer digging your own grave, at least wait until you're not nearly dead." Though, that would defeat the purpose of digging one's own grave. Making their bed to forever sleep in the dirt. Gods, was he always this morbid?
AND IT WAS YOUR HEART ON THE LINE!
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[div style=" font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]— ♘ — DON'T LOOK AT ME WITH THOSE EYES! - black tiger! - [ref]! — ♘ —