05-28-2018, 01:33 PM
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★ WHEN MY HEART IS MADE FROM GOLD AND FORGIVENESS SEEMS TOO BOLD
And for every time Suite was there with her motherly kindness, Hazel would feel just a little more lost, out of the loop, grateful, and generally at odds with everything else going on. Her clan was disheartened by Starry's loss, and their new leader doubted himself so much that he couldn't even bring himself to announce his title. Hazel was trying to lighten spirits and moods, but in the end, always felt guilty for it. NPCs that had lived with the Ascendants longer than her would give her withering looks, as if she had trespassed on sacred burial grounds. She didn't know what to do with herself.
She showed up to the border anyway, the routine of accepting strangers into the clan practically written in stone at this point. Smile, she told herself. They don't deserve your mood. She had arrived just in time to catch the name, luckily. "I'm Hazel," The cocoa feline greeted with a grin. "Pleased to meet you, Blake." And...hey, another individual with a human-like name. Or, at least, a name that didn't follow custom. Hazel's smile brightened just a bit, pleased with this.
She showed up to the border anyway, the routine of accepting strangers into the clan practically written in stone at this point. Smile, she told herself. They don't deserve your mood. She had arrived just in time to catch the name, luckily. "I'm Hazel," The cocoa feline greeted with a grin. "Pleased to meet you, Blake." And...hey, another individual with a human-like name. Or, at least, a name that didn't follow custom. Hazel's smile brightened just a bit, pleased with this.
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WITH EVERY HEARTBEAT I HAVE LEFT
i will defend your every breath; i'll do better