June 13, 2024, 09:14 PM
You are caribou hunter.
A laugh pressed against her breastbone, fleeting and ethereal. Old Doe curved her head around to press against Vairë’s cheek.
The grin she wore was all prey, everything to gain and little to lose.
I am Moonglow’s Moondoe. A funny coincidence, I think.
Half lidded eyes, glowing with moonlight in the daytime.
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all the days of our delights are poison in my veins - by Vairë - June 09, 2024, 03:45 PM
RE: all the days of our delights are poison in my veins - by Cen - June 12, 2024, 04:31 PM
RE: all the days of our delights are poison in my veins - by Vairë - June 12, 2024, 07:44 PM
RE: all the days of our delights are poison in my veins - by Cen - June 13, 2024, 07:08 PM
RE: all the days of our delights are poison in my veins - by Vairë - June 13, 2024, 09:14 PM
RE: all the days of our delights are poison in my veins - by Cen - June 27, 2024, 01:34 PM