October 17, 2022, 08:27 PM
Amalia felt horror and then sadness at such a possibility.
Amalia tilted an ear towards Kukutux confused.
Amalia sighed.
I don't know if we could. I would try, but.Her words tapered off she had nothing to say that could fully make it known what she was trying to say.
Amalia tilted an ear towards Kukutux confused.
She never has. She has never seen me as anything, but beneath her and Tartok. And I do not wish to be above her. I just wish for to find.
Amalia sighed.
I do not understand why she hates us so. She says she doesn't but her actions speak louder than her horrifying words.
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Broken, bloody, misplaced - by Amalia - October 17, 2022, 06:05 PM
RE: Broken, bloody, misplaced - by Kukutux - October 17, 2022, 07:48 PM
RE: Broken, bloody, misplaced - by Amalia - October 17, 2022, 07:57 PM
RE: Broken, bloody, misplaced - by Kukutux - October 17, 2022, 08:10 PM
RE: Broken, bloody, misplaced - by Amalia - October 17, 2022, 08:17 PM
RE: Broken, bloody, misplaced - by Kukutux - October 17, 2022, 08:21 PM
RE: Broken, bloody, misplaced - by Amalia - October 17, 2022, 08:27 PM
RE: Broken, bloody, misplaced - by Kukutux - October 18, 2022, 10:54 AM
RE: Broken, bloody, misplaced - by Amalia - October 18, 2022, 10:59 AM