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02-10-2015, 03:25 PM
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have you seen that girl? Crystalline bodies trails behind the striped predator, hesitant and afraid. Wishing. She had chosen better in terms of a partner, she grows afraid with each passing step. They were doubts coming to her head as she walked into a desolate land of snow and ice, in a land where no one could hear her scream. Fear twisted within her mind as her light nestles upon her withers. Turning to face the beast she offers but a nod to show understanding to what the tiger was saying. Motioning to the region to her left, offering a delicate smile of sympathy. Nodding quietly to the white mare and her dripping coal spine, eyes flicking to the stallion and his bronze beast. Unsettled by the vicious beasts that grouped, she turned herself away with her head gently tossing to the side. She walks quietly away, doing nothing but mumbling about the thistle meadow and a boat. Nothing more and nothing less. She was far too fearful to speak louder than a whisper catching in the wind. the one with the fragile laugh and killer smile? |
