Panther Park there's a humming in the restless summer air
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no words spared for the canyon, then, but instead he elaborates on his pack. the flame-swept's brow raises as he compares himself to a god, pausing in her work to pull free another mouthful of flesh. "vain, aren't you? to partake in the religion of yourself." her gaze is critical, wary of his hyperbole, his hubris. 

"that place is gone, now, and their beliefs died with them." a moment of consideration, and then, "you can call me artemis." she tugs free her intended mouthful; already the hunger that presses like a blade against her stomach grows dull, fading. an inclination of her head asks him the same question he'd asked her.
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archaic kinds of fun
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RE: there's a humming in the restless summer air - by Artemis - July 13, 2020, 06:24 AM