November 28, 2020, 05:54 AM
(This post was last modified: November 28, 2020, 05:56 AM by Kaskae.
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for sake of vex's murky timeline i'm going to say this is backdated to sometime before this thread.
the nights grow colder; the mornings dusted with frosted dew while the days follow a similar pattern. being summerborn leaves vex with an unwelcome impression of old man winter thus far — though as surly and grumpy as he’s been over the past few weeks ( ever since haunt’s injury, really ) it isn’t really hard to annoy him. and in true angsty teenage fashion: he gets annoyed by just about everything.
this morning, it wasn’t the chill nipping at his firekissed pelage but rather the fact that the wily rabbit had escaped him; skidding into it’s warren in a cloud of dust and a indignant wail that no manner of how long or how much vex snaps his jaws at it’s small entrance leaves vex without his morning meal. it’s embarrassing and the prideful boy wallows in his failure; surly and mopping, scowling at the shadowy figure of sos that watches him with fathomless and burning blood eyes from the trees where the darkgod lurks.
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