06-28-2018, 01:05 AM
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With that idea firmly in her head, the Chaser drifted off into sleep. It was fitful, and she kept waking up. Each time her emerald eyes fluttered open, the space between her shoulder blades ached worse. The itching had increased as well, and she swore she felt a growth. Convinced it was just her imagination, the tabby cat forced her eyes closed and fell into a light slumber.
She rose with the sun. The girl let a yawn pass her parted lips, and she stood from where she slept. She felt odd, different. It felt as though it took more strength to rise from her sleeping area. A quizzical look surfaced upon her pretty features, but she simply shrugged her shoulders. She was probably just too sleepy to think rationally! Giggling at herself, the Chaser stepped out of her home.
Oh, Freyja was completely oblivious to her new, double wings. The pair closest to her body were large and neatly tucked into her sides. They matched the creamy colors of her pelt, and the tips of the first pair of wings darkened to match her striping. The second pair of wings were much small in comparison. Unlike her the first ones, she could not use these for flight; they were merely for show. They were entirely cream-colored and a bit more feathery than the first pair. It almost made her appear angel-like whereas the first wings made her seem fiercer, stronger.
With that idea firmly in her head, the Chaser drifted off into sleep. It was fitful, and she kept waking up. Each time her emerald eyes fluttered open, the space between her shoulder blades ached worse. The itching had increased as well, and she swore she felt a growth. Convinced it was just her imagination, the tabby cat forced her eyes closed and fell into a light slumber.
She rose with the sun. The girl let a yawn pass her parted lips, and she stood from where she slept. She felt odd, different. It felt as though it took more strength to rise from her sleeping area. A quizzical look surfaced upon her pretty features, but she simply shrugged her shoulders. She was probably just too sleepy to think rationally! Giggling at herself, the Chaser stepped out of her home.
Oh, Freyja was completely oblivious to her new, double wings. The pair closest to her body were large and neatly tucked into her sides. They matched the creamy colors of her pelt, and the tips of the first pair of wings darkened to match her striping. The second pair of wings were much small in comparison. Unlike her the first ones, she could not use these for flight; they were merely for show. They were entirely cream-colored and a bit more feathery than the first pair. It almost made her appear angel-like whereas the first wings made her seem fiercer, stronger.
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time has woven courage on my skin
i will shed myself whole before it is taken away
freyja | firebrand | goddess of courage | tanglewood
i will shed myself whole before it is taken away