Otter Creek innocent iii

that's not true, andras tsks with a click of his tongue against the roof of his mouth. He loves His children. He would not have created you if He did not love you.
a soft breath, quiet and keening. but maybe He is trying to tell you something. maybe you have strayed from His chosen path for you, and He is trying to lead you back toward it with His silence.
his muscles jump and shudder with an excitement he can hardly contain. he had not felt a rush such as this in moons; too long, much too long. on the outside he maintains the wall of stone. is there somebody who you are jealous of?