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04-19-2017, 10:35 PM
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Grusha & Tae If you throw us to the wolves, we'll come back leading the pack
For Grusha, displays of emotion always manifested in the appearance of her flesh stripping away, leaving her completely skeletal. It often happened when she heard her beloved sister's voice. The amount of love that she had for her twin was unmatched, so when she heard Tae call her voice the little bit of flesh that was still subbornly clinging to her 'bones' completely bare, pristine white, and gleaming in the light. "Tae!" She called again, and the surge of pure delight that coursed through her body when her darker twin came into view was euphoric. Physical displays of affection were far more rare for Grusha than emotional ones. She didn't like to be touched and often didn't want to touch anyone else, but Tae was different. Tae was the other half of her heart and soul, so when she felt her sisters muzzle against her neck an her wings wrap around her there was a sense of peace. Nashoba's joyful yips and he played with Mal and Hel, the drone of the crickets in the marsh, even the breeze rustling the leaves and marsh grass seemed to die away completely. All she could hear was Tae's breath and all she could feel was the softness of her feathers against her flesh. "Did you kill it?" And then reality took over. Had she not appeared completely skeletal Tae would have seen the way her ears fell back and her expression became pinched because, no, she had not killed it yet. But Grusha was not annoyed or angry in any way at Tae. She'd spent so much time tracking the damn thing that it would be a natrual assumption that she had killed it. "No." She finally answered, her gaze unwavering as she met her twin's. "We kill it together." "." |
@Tae
