March 17, 2018, 10:27 AM
(This post was last modified: March 17, 2018, 10:28 AM by Cassiopeia.)
she is halfway to sating her empty stomach when the arrival of another is suddenly noticed. she pauses once, hackles prickling as she offers him a once over and considers her options. either herself or the kill has drawn him, and she's fairly sure the later is the culprit. moss green gaze watches him a moment longer before she offers a chuff, acknowledging him and yet making no immediate move to safeguard the meal against him.
That is not dead which can eternal lie.
And with strange aeons even death may die.
And with strange aeons even death may die.
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and you can't feel nothing small - by Cassiopeia - March 04, 2018, 10:13 AM
RE: and you can't feel nothing small - by Ukko - March 06, 2018, 09:14 AM
RE: and you can't feel nothing small - by Cassiopeia - March 17, 2018, 10:27 AM
RE: and you can't feel nothing small - by Ukko - March 20, 2018, 07:28 AM