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12-25-2015, 01:15 AM
I'd rather be a riot than indifferent; this means war Rasta was uncertain about how exactly she wanted to move forward with all that was happening. To follow Cera? To stay with Alleo? To just go on her own and try and reinvent herself with Ettore at her side? Oh, she didn't know. Maybe she would find some kind of light by just taking time out and thinking over everything on her own. Except, she ended up being drawn to a large crowd of people. Ettore flashed a few broken images across their bond - showing the true expanse of those which had gathered in front of this tree and in front of with this turtle. Still, it was a peaceful gathering - and it allowed her soul a moment to rest as she sorted through everything that was happening. Her eyes lingered, resting upon Cera's form. The form had no colour, just the shape and the way he moved. She knew that it was him and for the moment she clung to him. Her body shuffled instantly in his direction and she tried to gently press her maw against his neck to let him know that she had arrived - that she was here for him and that she was still alive, still fighting. Aye, she hadn't given up just yet. At least, she didn't want to give up just yet. And, maybe this peaceful area and the gathering of so many different equine-types would let her subconscious sort through everything that she needed to be sorted through. Still, she stayed quite - only offering a nod of thanks to the creature before them. I have three posts, with the latest one being November 30th (which I think is the 4 week mark) --- so no big deal if she doesn't get rolled because of that fire in the- fire in the- fire in the- fire in the hole |
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Mystified, just spinning 'round in circles
Drowning in the silent screaming with nothing left to say
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Mystified, just spinning 'round in circles
Drowning in the silent screaming with nothing left to say
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