ezra moves along the sleeping dragon, using the outcropping from the rock face of the peak as brief shelter from the rain. the day is chilly, foreboding of the colder months yet to come. golden gaze draws over the drab, rainy landscape. with his patrol finished, curiosity got the better of him. his exploration was not in the name of self-isolation as it had been time before.
long limbs stretch out before him as he settles into a sphinx-like position; content to wait out the drizzle for the time being.
long limbs stretch out before him as he settles into a sphinx-like position; content to wait out the drizzle for the time being.
'cause dead men don't talk
buried under that hideaway
lone star brand i′m
burning it on my chest
buried under that hideaway
lone star brand i′m
burning it on my chest
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laid waste to all your inhibitions - by Ezra - October 26, 2025, 12:25 PM
RE: laid waste to all your inhibitions - by Angel Oak - October 27, 2025, 02:54 PM
RE: laid waste to all your inhibitions - by Ezra - November 09, 2025, 07:59 AM
RE: laid waste to all your inhibitions - by Angel Oak - November 24, 2025, 03:26 AM
RE: laid waste to all your inhibitions - by Ezra - November 27, 2025, 06:45 AM
RE: laid waste to all your inhibitions - by Angel Oak - November 30, 2025, 06:25 PM
RE: laid waste to all your inhibitions - by Ezra - December 03, 2025, 05:49 AM
RE: laid waste to all your inhibitions - by Angel Oak - Yesterday, 01:50 AM