The Weak are Cruel, the Strong have no Need to be.
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September 03, 2017, 01:40 PM
The sight of an ebony blob moving along the landscape caught her eye. She had thought perhaps it was Cecil, a male that she still wasn't quite sure of. Regardless she move toward him, however before she could offer him a chuff in greeting, the scent of another hung in the air. Thuringwethil? Shalon thought at first she was mistaken, her pace quickened as she ventured to confirm what her nose was telling her.
As she came closer Shalon offered a chuff, before following with, "Heda? Are you alright? I heard you were sick, what are you doing up and about?" She wasn't trying to be rude, more curious and slightly worried for the woman she greatly respected.
As she came closer Shalon offered a chuff, before following with, "Heda? Are you alright? I heard you were sick, what are you doing up and about?" She wasn't trying to be rude, more curious and slightly worried for the woman she greatly respected.
✶☽ victory stands on the back of sacrifice ☾✶
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we are both salt water mixed with air - by Antumbra - August 19, 2017, 12:09 AM
RE: we are both salt water mixed with air - by Shalon - September 03, 2017, 01:40 PM
RE: we are both salt water mixed with air - by Antumbra - September 04, 2017, 02:53 PM