Phantom Hollow the fogs of london
SHE'S LIKE KEROSENE
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Even in the midst of winter, a fog rolled in. She steps, her pale fur blending easily into the location. This hollow suited her needs for now. As she roamed ever further into the Teekons, the spook discarded previous encounters for new ones. Her pale gaze roamed over the area, desiring company in any form.

T'was night and the sky above was cast in darkness through the naked trees. She glances up, spotting mother moon before her eyes drop. Paws crunch under the snow, leaving a trail behind her. She muses to stop for the night; but ultimately will roam if she cannot find shelter.

It is by this design she happens upon the hollow. Truly, the fog gets thicker and thicker as she enters. It embraces her lithe frame like an old friend. She smiles despite her loneliness, being beckoned in the location. Too lost in her semi-trance, she does not notice the other being until it is too late.
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the fogs of london - by Poltergeist - December 15, 2020, 07:43 PM
RE: the fogs of london - by Natshana - December 25, 2020, 10:35 PM
RE: the fogs of london - by Poltergeist - December 26, 2020, 12:47 AM
RE: the fogs of london - by Natshana - December 29, 2020, 08:49 PM