December 01, 2016, 02:14 AM
Warbone watched in mild bemusement as the girl was visibly cowed by the mere sound of his voice; she cringed in place as if he had struck her, and had there not been such a distance between them, it would have appeared so. Despite this, his tail did not cease wagging and he didn't get to his feet to approach the submissive child. Instead, he called Little Bo Peep to him. "I have a gift for you," he called to her, lifting a forepaw to place it on top of the dead opossum. Strangely enough, it's belly seemed to churn, even though the creature was entirely dead. "Please do accept it."
if sins were etched into the surface of bones,
i’d need another skeleton to record all my wrongs
i’d need another skeleton to record all my wrongs
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