September 23, 2013, 02:27 AM
Her lips were twisted as she observed the innards of the fox, splayed about on the rock, attempting to discern what the future held.
xxxxIt was a personal reading, and it was as twisted and gnarled as her mind currently was. She swatted them away, hissing, watching as they limply smacked into their surroundings. Some hung on a tree as though a tapestry, others loitered the earth, sliding from the rocks or the roots they hit.
xxxxSo much uncertainty. The mind was made to grow, but ah, she did not crave that; she desired to know it all, then and there, and her patience was so very thin. Clarice rolls her shoulders, glowering into the distance. There was little she could do. She would have to wait, though she had no desire to do so. She rose to all fours, and began to walk around her trees, humming.
xxxxIt was a personal reading, and it was as twisted and gnarled as her mind currently was. She swatted them away, hissing, watching as they limply smacked into their surroundings. Some hung on a tree as though a tapestry, others loitered the earth, sliding from the rocks or the roots they hit.
xxxxSo much uncertainty. The mind was made to grow, but ah, she did not crave that; she desired to know it all, then and there, and her patience was so very thin. Clarice rolls her shoulders, glowering into the distance. There was little she could do. She would have to wait, though she had no desire to do so. She rose to all fours, and began to walk around her trees, humming.
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pick up the bones - by Clarice - September 23, 2013, 02:27 AM
RE: pick up the bones - by Jinx - September 23, 2013, 11:35 AM