01-03-2020, 12:01 PM
Sleep was always like floating in grey nothing. It burned her lungs like her smokes, it clogged up her mind and made her just as unfocused. Lack of sleep wasn't the problem, but rather lack of good sleep. Losing good sleep wasn't exactly the same as losing sleep- she wasn't exhausted day in and day out, but she was still unfocused. Settling in wasn't as easy as it seemed for most people. "Welcome back, did you have a good vacation?" Something tasted bitter in her mouth as she wandered away from the town, sick and tired of being confined.
Her eyes drifted about as she wandered, her paws dragging and gaunt body coughing here and there as she struggled uphill. A scent caught her nose, gently twitching and her ears flattening. She wasn't able-bodied right now, she wasn't able to fight, run, defend herself- her breath caught as her mind exploded with a thousand possibilities, but one scene pulled her back center. Dark, night, water. The washing tide of the shore, the sharp smell of cool sand, ocean and fish- and a certain Queen.
She was light and dark, the hellbringer and angel of below. She was wrath, but pride and beauty, a put-together mess, but in the best way. Her body relaxed, dragging herself the rest of the way up the hill. She stumbled for a second, coming into view of winged tiger, croaking a pitiful sound to get her attention. Very little speech had come from her since she arrived- her normal spunk, full of anger and wrath herself, but never pride. She was greedy for attention, most times, and this was her normal opposite.
Well, so was screaming on the border.
"Goldie." She managed, coming to a stop near her. A watery, green eye and a mismatched second focused on her, ears flattened against her head. She didn't speak for a moment, her tuft of tail twitching. The white of it flashed as she stepped forward, closer, smacking her forehead into Goldie's leg. "Dummy."
"SPEECH"
Her eyes drifted about as she wandered, her paws dragging and gaunt body coughing here and there as she struggled uphill. A scent caught her nose, gently twitching and her ears flattening. She wasn't able-bodied right now, she wasn't able to fight, run, defend herself- her breath caught as her mind exploded with a thousand possibilities, but one scene pulled her back center. Dark, night, water. The washing tide of the shore, the sharp smell of cool sand, ocean and fish- and a certain Queen.
She was light and dark, the hellbringer and angel of below. She was wrath, but pride and beauty, a put-together mess, but in the best way. Her body relaxed, dragging herself the rest of the way up the hill. She stumbled for a second, coming into view of winged tiger, croaking a pitiful sound to get her attention. Very little speech had come from her since she arrived- her normal spunk, full of anger and wrath herself, but never pride. She was greedy for attention, most times, and this was her normal opposite.
Well, so was screaming on the border.
"Goldie." She managed, coming to a stop near her. A watery, green eye and a mismatched second focused on her, ears flattened against her head. She didn't speak for a moment, her tuft of tail twitching. The white of it flashed as she stepped forward, closer, smacking her forehead into Goldie's leg. "Dummy."
"SPEECH"
LEND ME YOUR HAND AND
WE'LL CONQUER THEM ALL
[size=9pt]BUT LEND ME YOUR HEART AND I'LL JUST LET YOU FALL —— INFO
WE'LL CONQUER THEM ALL
[size=9pt]BUT LEND ME YOUR HEART AND I'LL JUST LET YOU FALL —— INFO