November 14, 2024, 02:03 PM
pawing ice at the edge of a waterway, selenia listened to the crash of the falls above.
silverbirch dozed in the remnants of a poppyfield, now weathered by frost and winter's breath. fancy would not be far, the buckskin decided, soaking dirt from her ankles in the frigid pool for a moment as she simply tried to relax.
silverbirch dozed in the remnants of a poppyfield, now weathered by frost and winter's breath. fancy would not be far, the buckskin decided, soaking dirt from her ankles in the frigid pool for a moment as she simply tried to relax.
November 14, 2024, 02:29 PM
he follows the horse, because the horse shits a lot.
bringing winged bugs and swift-flying swampdarners -
an entire ecosystem springing to life from a single ball of shit
he stalks the reeds behind her and picks off a few victims.
a mouse impaled by his beak, down the gullet.
once or twice a snake - his favorite meal besides seafare;
and presently, as she sinks her fat ankles into mud,
blue mist stabs a rutting bullfrog
tilts back his lethal face
and swallows that fat fuck whole.
bringing winged bugs and swift-flying swampdarners -
an entire ecosystem springing to life from a single ball of shit
he stalks the reeds behind her and picks off a few victims.
a mouse impaled by his beak, down the gullet.
once or twice a snake - his favorite meal besides seafare;
and presently, as she sinks her fat ankles into mud,
blue mist stabs a rutting bullfrog
tilts back his lethal face
and swallows that fat fuck whole.
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