6 hours ago
He was just a boy with nothing worth stealing; just another lost soul wandering this desert, no fit companion for a faceless girl. Yet she watched him.
His eyes were a pretty gold, like a memory she sometimes fought to recall in full. It never would come to her — but seeing him was almost the same. Maybe that was what led her to slink from the shadows cautious and catlike. The girl's jade eyes fixed to him as she moved, aware of every small gesture he made, each breath he took.
Just a boy with nothing save the fur upon his back. Not so unlike her. Worthless, then.
Why bother with him at all?
His eyes were a pretty gold, like a memory she sometimes fought to recall in full. It never would come to her — but seeing him was almost the same. Maybe that was what led her to slink from the shadows cautious and catlike. The girl's jade eyes fixed to him as she moved, aware of every small gesture he made, each breath he took.
Just a boy with nothing save the fur upon his back. Not so unlike her. Worthless, then.
Why bother with him at all?
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perfect machine - by Aelius - 7 hours ago
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