01-29-2023, 09:16 AM
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zuriela hoshi
thane of cotc
"cinnamon roll"
penned by cobra
thane of cotc
"cinnamon roll"
penned by cobra
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BUT MY DREAMS THEY AREN'T AS EMPTY - ꧂
the warm huff made her bushy tail swish in a half wag for a second. she was glad to see his mood improve. she knew these times were trying for everyone. everything was turned upside down. after his words, she offered a soft smile. her eyes locked with his still. no need to thank me for speaking a simple truth.
her voice was still that soft tone as it almost always was. though it was very friendly in nature. the teenager would move her pile of dirt to the larger pile and stop. her eyes flicking back to rom as he spoke with uncertanty. ears perking slightly as his words washed over her. she turned to face him and offered a soft frown.
it seemed that he needed her support as much as she had wanted his. tail swishing as she thought it over. for us to have any future, we will always need to work. that doesn't mean there is not some good in the bad. look.. she motioned with a nodd to the ground off the side of her porch.
there was old plants there before the storm. they were dieing and the storm finished them. she paused and moved down her steps to the spot. moving a dead bit of the plant to reveal worms wiggling in the rotting plant. the rot brings the worms up in the cool hours, which feeds the birds in turn.
she turned back to rom and smiled softly. we just have to find our plant or our worm. it may not be obvious now, but it will be later. the soft voice drifting on the breeze as she moved back up to sit beside him. hoping that helped his doubt fade. and then he asked her something she was not ready for.
what keeps you going?
she looked at her paws in thought before speaking again. you. byr. saturn. plexus. my home. everyone has their place here and if i give up now, it could make another give up. i couldn't live knowing that my failure to hang on let someone else let go to.
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her voice was still that soft tone as it almost always was. though it was very friendly in nature. the teenager would move her pile of dirt to the larger pile and stop. her eyes flicking back to rom as he spoke with uncertanty. ears perking slightly as his words washed over her. she turned to face him and offered a soft frown.
it seemed that he needed her support as much as she had wanted his. tail swishing as she thought it over. for us to have any future, we will always need to work. that doesn't mean there is not some good in the bad. look.. she motioned with a nodd to the ground off the side of her porch.
there was old plants there before the storm. they were dieing and the storm finished them. she paused and moved down her steps to the spot. moving a dead bit of the plant to reveal worms wiggling in the rotting plant. the rot brings the worms up in the cool hours, which feeds the birds in turn.
she turned back to rom and smiled softly. we just have to find our plant or our worm. it may not be obvious now, but it will be later. the soft voice drifting on the breeze as she moved back up to sit beside him. hoping that helped his doubt fade. and then he asked her something she was not ready for.
what keeps you going?
she looked at her paws in thought before speaking again. you. byr. saturn. plexus. my home. everyone has their place here and if i give up now, it could make another give up. i couldn't live knowing that my failure to hang on let someone else let go to.
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꧁ - AS MY CONSCIENCE SEEMS TO BE
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agrimony — bellaluna — blackbeard — bonny — bybsath — diesie — jelloshots — masanori — neonlove — nesraa — rhaegar — sakkaku — seagi — silentstep — sora — tuwile — waspsting — zuriela
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