July 26, 2018, 08:24 PM
she figured the limb would heal well enough on its own; fortunately, the break was not as severe as to warrant much more attention than she gave it. still, she tested the limb daily, pushing the limits of the healing process as she moved across the mountain.
she hadn't sought out the little white healer; the first and only time they had met had been shortly after her father's murder and had not gone well for either party. this could be dealt with on her own.
the noon's sun found her on the border, seeking respite in the shaded side of the mountain as she added her scent once more to all the others that lingered there.
she hadn't sought out the little white healer; the first and only time they had met had been shortly after her father's murder and had not gone well for either party. this could be dealt with on her own.
the noon's sun found her on the border, seeking respite in the shaded side of the mountain as she added her scent once more to all the others that lingered there.
That is not dead which can eternal lie.
And with strange aeons even death may die.
And with strange aeons even death may die.
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my fingers are the only bones I want here - by Cassiopeia - July 26, 2018, 08:24 PM
RE: my fingers are the only bones I want here - by Arbiter - July 27, 2018, 02:14 AM
RE: my fingers are the only bones I want here - by Cassiopeia - August 01, 2018, 09:45 PM
RE: my fingers are the only bones I want here - by Arbiter - August 06, 2018, 01:30 AM
RE: my fingers are the only bones I want here - by Cassiopeia - August 13, 2018, 04:25 PM
RE: my fingers are the only bones I want here - by Arbiter - August 14, 2018, 12:33 AM