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11-15-2013, 08:25 PM
You sigh your disdain as the rain begins to fall. You're answering the call of the glass horn. Not because you want to, but rather because it is what works best with your plan. You will rise in their ranks. You will demand respect from the lesbian lovers, because you will not longer be treated like a fool. Unfortunately, you're hardly in the best of states today. It would be best to approach them without the plants clouding your mind, but you cannot do that. To remain sober is a trick of the mind that you cannot accomplish many days. At least today you're not quite as high. Perhaps you can contain your dramatic outbursts.
Sloshing through the muck without a care in the world, you work to counter the rain's cleansing effect. You don't desire to be dirty, but you do not care if you are clean. As you finally come upon them, you look around with languid eyes. You move slow, slower than the rest of them, while you try to sort out exactly what is happening. Several faces you saw before have returned, and there is at least one that you do not recognize. You do not nod to the lesbians. They may be your queen, but you will not bow to them without the respect you deserve. You have fought well, defeating two opponents since your last meeting. Will they know? You don't know. If not, you will make sure they do. Of particular interest to you are two mares. The phantom seeker and lace-face. You have not seen lace-face in too long. Perhaps it is best for her. Your lust for her seems to have diminished without her presence. As for the phantom seeker, you're rather disgusted with yourself to find that you almost enjoyed her company when you were recruiting the sand weaver. You still find her methods of madness rather disgusting, but despite yourself you cannot help but move towards her and stand close- but not too close- to her. There a horse length or more between you... perhaps her sickeningly sweet attitude can soothe your savage beast and keep you calm through what is certain to be a terrible day in your life.  |
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