January 29, 2016, 02:14 PM
Thuringwethil did not get much time with the wolves she selected from Trigeda, but the trust she had in their word had been enough. What she knows of Snacha is limited, but she'd been promised the prospect to bloom. Unfortunately, the young woman didn't have anyone to return to should the masked girl not work out.
Heda wouldn't give her the chance.
Her shoulders relax and she eases back as if her rear legs have springs, watching the way the other moves in preparation. She slowly blinks, opening her gaze to the right of her vision.
"Pin me."
Only a glance is given back when she leaps away, spinning off the side. She's propelled back several steps without giving Snacha a fair chance of a charge. Her jaws hang slack, feet dainty on the ground to flee from the attack.
Trigedasleng · Common
all that wanting, all that aching, all that capacity for love:
it never belonged to you in the first place
it never belonged to you in the first place
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you have no control who lives, who dies, who tells your story - by Antumbra - January 24, 2016, 08:25 PM
RE: you have no control who lives, who dies, who tells your story - by Snacha - January 24, 2016, 08:35 PM
RE: you have no control who lives, who dies, who tells your story - by Antumbra - January 29, 2016, 02:14 PM
RE: you have no control who lives, who dies, who tells your story - by Snacha - February 11, 2016, 11:39 PM
RE: you have no control who lives, who dies, who tells your story - by Antumbra - February 13, 2016, 03:15 PM
RE: you have no control who lives, who dies, who tells your story - by Snacha - February 18, 2016, 10:19 PM
RE: you have no control who lives, who dies, who tells your story - by Antumbra - February 20, 2016, 12:07 PM
RE: you have no control who lives, who dies, who tells your story - by Snacha - February 21, 2016, 09:31 PM
RE: you have no control who lives, who dies, who tells your story - by Antumbra - February 22, 2016, 06:45 PM