05-12-2018, 01:20 PM
★ WHEN MY HEART IS MADE FROM GOLD AND FORGIVENESS SEEMS TOO BOLD
It had seemed that the throng of newcomers had shrunk considerably in the past few days. Hazel didn’t mind, particularly; there was a fair number of members now, some of which she was still learning names for. It would be exceedingly embarrassing if she forgot someone’s name.
The cocoa feline approached without Arion by her side for once, as the colt had finally exhausted himself and lay sprawled in the grass by the observatory, fast asleep. Hazel wound her way through Suiteheart’s massive paws to take a seat near the front, no longer afraid of the bear after helping fix her locket.
“Hi, welcome to The Ascendants. I’m Hazel,” She said, voice a little quiet with the concept of talking to a stranger. She wanted to ask what the green marks on her face and forelegs were for, but she decided against it.
The cocoa feline approached without Arion by her side for once, as the colt had finally exhausted himself and lay sprawled in the grass by the observatory, fast asleep. Hazel wound her way through Suiteheart’s massive paws to take a seat near the front, no longer afraid of the bear after helping fix her locket.
“Hi, welcome to The Ascendants. I’m Hazel,” She said, voice a little quiet with the concept of talking to a stranger. She wanted to ask what the green marks on her face and forelegs were for, but she decided against it.
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WITH EVERY HEARTBEAT I HAVE LEFT
i will defend your every breath; i'll do better