April 20, 2019, 04:48 AM
scarab is comfortable where he lay, curled up against erzulie's side nearly blending into her fur. she radiates warmth and comfort and he instinctively nuzzles into her during his slumber. it's what he spends most of his time doing when he's not nursing: sleeping; which would be his life until the exciting things started happening. when he feels something — roz's muzzle — brush over his back he stirs awake with a half yawn, half squeak and stretches, reaching instinctively reaching a fat, little newborn paw towards her.
“it's a quality of the gods
to see a creature with its back broken
and be unmoved —”
to see a creature with its back broken
and be unmoved —”
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Take the road that sets into the sun - by Rosalyn - April 16, 2019, 08:02 AM
RE: Take the road that sets into the sun - by Scarab - April 20, 2019, 04:48 AM
RE: Take the road that sets into the sun - by Rosalyn - April 23, 2019, 02:57 PM