The ashen cherub is far too understanding and in love with the world to understand the poison that coats Sia's words, or to even understand that anything is amiss. If she only knew that Aithniel left he and Luther in the care of the herd, to be raised by them rather than her, perhaps she would soften towards him. Perhaps not though. He had no way of knowing. Instead, he merely thought her anger directed towards any mention of the Throat. The Throat who, as he had learned from whispered conversations, had seemingly pushed her out. The boy understood Sia had some role to play in it, but he had been young at the time, and much of it had been above his paygrade anyways. mathèo
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We Bring The Heat - by Erasvet - 05-25-2017, 09:45 PM
RE: We Bring The Heat - by Isorath - 05-25-2017, 10:16 PM
RE: We Bring The Heat - by Kiada - 05-26-2017, 01:28 AM
RE: We Bring The Heat - by Mathèo - 05-26-2017, 10:08 AM
RE: We Bring The Heat - by Sikeax - 05-26-2017, 04:16 PM
RE: We Bring The Heat - by Erasvet - 05-27-2017, 04:36 PM
RE: We Bring The Heat - by Isorath - 05-27-2017, 06:53 PM
RE: We Bring The Heat - by Kiada - 05-27-2017, 09:59 PM
RE: We Bring The Heat - by Mathèo - 05-29-2017, 10:02 AM
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