May 21, 2016, 12:18 PM
“Perhaps,” Was all the coywolf spoke to her, out of teachings to be the epitome of debonair. With that Arturo watched Ambrosia take her leave. He lingered until she was out of sight, giving a soft shake of his head before he turned and headed in the opposite direction of her, intent to explore more of the skeletal forest he'd taken brief refuge in.
wreathed in iron and in fire
i bare my bloody teeth
and only pity makes my strike so clean
i bare my bloody teeth
and only pity makes my strike so clean
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when i was a child - by Arturo - May 07, 2016, 09:16 AM
RE: when i was a child - by Ambrosia - May 08, 2016, 09:41 AM
RE: when i was a child - by Arturo - May 08, 2016, 10:44 AM
RE: when i was a child - by Ambrosia - May 08, 2016, 07:03 PM
RE: when i was a child - by Arturo - May 11, 2016, 04:19 PM
RE: when i was a child - by Ambrosia - May 12, 2016, 05:20 PM
RE: when i was a child - by Arturo - May 13, 2016, 03:48 PM
RE: when i was a child - by Ambrosia - May 15, 2016, 02:21 PM
RE: when i was a child - by Arturo - May 15, 2016, 05:19 PM
RE: when i was a child - by Ambrosia - May 15, 2016, 06:32 PM
RE: when i was a child - by Arturo - May 17, 2016, 07:00 PM
RE: when i was a child - by Ambrosia - May 20, 2016, 06:48 AM
RE: when i was a child - by Arturo - May 20, 2016, 05:15 PM
RE: when i was a child - by Ambrosia - May 20, 2016, 05:34 PM
RE: when i was a child - by Arturo - May 21, 2016, 12:18 PM