February 13, 2016, 03:15 PM
There isn’t much time between when she stops and waits for Snacha, the girl propelling forward. She delays her movement until the raccoon-faced wolf is close enough that she can rush back without colliding. She barrels back on graceful paws despite her size. The growl between the two causes a grin to form on her lips, hidden as she turns her head and rushes several steps back to increase the distance Snacha had eaten up in her move.
Her own growl returns and she snaps her teeth a few times, clicking invitingly as she pushes herself down into a bow.
Her own growl returns and she snaps her teeth a few times, clicking invitingly as she pushes herself down into a bow.
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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