Sunbeam Lair as history goes on, i grow numb to its repetitions
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Diaspora was a single unit—Stigmata and Mahler had brought them together, and as such, they had become one. When tracks of her comrades strayed from the lake they inhabited, the supple she-wolf tracked them, her bright gaze lingering only momentarily upon the broad form og Thor, who acted as guardian. The unfortunate mishap of fleeing rabbits rested at his side, and with an amused chuckle, the woman slipped past him, her own jaws seeking purchase to the chaos of antagonized rabbits who fled for their life.
 
One could argue quality over quantity, but Finch’s find was purely delightful—her own jaws stained red as she snapped up a heftier rabbit, she indulged in the fact that they would feast well with one another without the potential of gaining injury or expending too much energy.
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RE: as history goes on, i grow numb to its repetitions - by Ketzia - January 19, 2019, 10:00 PM