09-10-2018, 09:15 PM
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She had made no previous attempts to hide the fact she rather liked Persephone, though she seemed less a child, given a maturity in moments speaking of an age not shown in body, it did little to negate the fact Ishayu cared for her. Though she might never deem her a daughter the want lingered in the back of her throat, a word unfamiliar to her but wanted, heart aching softly when she had crossed her path.
“Leading? Did something happen to Quantum?” The words were almost snapped, worry which each as she used to speak once more, frantic gaze touching upon Gordon. The way she spoke felt as though nothing were entirely wrong, it might simply not have been a task the tigress found herself suited for and thus deemed it better to pass the responsibilities on, yet within such a state Monroe needed no such work put upon him. “I had not heard...”
She had made no previous attempts to hide the fact she rather liked Persephone, though she seemed less a child, given a maturity in moments speaking of an age not shown in body, it did little to negate the fact Ishayu cared for her. Though she might never deem her a daughter the want lingered in the back of her throat, a word unfamiliar to her but wanted, heart aching softly when she had crossed her path.
“Leading? Did something happen to Quantum?” The words were almost snapped, worry which each as she used to speak once more, frantic gaze touching upon Gordon. The way she spoke felt as though nothing were entirely wrong, it might simply not have been a task the tigress found herself suited for and thus deemed it better to pass the responsibilities on, yet within such a state Monroe needed no such work put upon him. “I had not heard...”
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the wolves will chase you by the pale moonlight
[div style="font-size:8pt;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:-10px"][color=#000][abbr=3 years / sunhaven / sunbearer / blind albino serval]drunk & driven by the devil's hunger, drive your son like a railroad spike[/abbr]