Frostfire Ridge she wears the smell of blood and death like perfume
what do i do after all this survival?
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I apologize because I wasn't 100% sure what the actual plan is so I left it open ended, lmao.

Thuringwethil shrugs a shoulder before hovering over the ledge, looking down while the other turns to silence. It’s a few moments before she hears the other again, telling her to sit still and wait. The girl sighs and waits until she hears some commotion of her. Snow falls from up above and she tries to duck out of the way. Some of it gets on her face but she sees the branch lodged over the edge.

It takes several minutes for the woman to gather herself but she eventually wraps her jaws around wood. She tugs against it, testing it, letting the other know she’s ready, and with the stabilization, Thuringwethil puts her feet into the groves to work her way up. 
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all that wanting, all that aching, all that capacity for love:
it never belonged to you in the first place
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RE: she wears the smell of blood and death like perfume - by Antumbra - January 11, 2016, 12:13 PM