July 31, 2018, 08:54 PM
suddenly his stomach seems to unknot. the weight that was pressing down on his lean frame lightens all because he is here.
synthe almost doesn't believe it is truly his brother but the words tell him it is. this is no stranger and this was not the bad spirits playing a trick. flesh and blood, his very own.
he feels heated under his ebony fur at the words.
synthe almost doesn't believe it is truly his brother but the words tell him it is. this is no stranger and this was not the bad spirits playing a trick. flesh and blood, his very own.
he feels heated under his ebony fur at the words.
imagine what i would look like if i stopped crying.deep tones don't reach above a whisper. with ease, he returns his brother's touch. inky nose seeking out the fur of ronnie's neck.
being brave has never looked as good as tears. not on me, at least.
the sun is well asleep
the moon is high above
the fire grows from the east
the moon is high above
the fire grows from the east
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the moon cried for my brother - by Absynthe - July 31, 2018, 08:33 PM
RE: the moon cried for my brother - by Ronnie - July 31, 2018, 08:46 PM
RE: the moon cried for my brother - by Absynthe - July 31, 2018, 08:54 PM
RE: the moon cried for my brother - by Ronnie - July 31, 2018, 09:54 PM
RE: the moon cried for my brother - by Absynthe - August 01, 2018, 05:14 PM