dying sunbeams paint the canyon all manner of shades, matched only by the riotous colours strewn haphazardously across the heavens. the sunset tonight is unusually violent; the myriad of reds and golds that make of the woman's pelt almost dull in comparison.
it seems, muses the sunstruck as she paces along a creek that even itself seems alit with vivid glow, that she has found the claim of the mountainous brute; @Donovan Azura. tailtip flicks as she pauses in her step, drinking deeply from the fast-flowing waters, golden gaze settled on the red rock as it drops down before her.
it seems, muses the sunstruck as she paces along a creek that even itself seems alit with vivid glow, that she has found the claim of the mountainous brute; @Donovan Azura. tailtip flicks as she pauses in her step, drinking deeply from the fast-flowing waters, golden gaze settled on the red rock as it drops down before her.
delicate in every way but one
god knows we like archaic kinds of fun
god knows we like archaic kinds of fun
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dropping glasses just to hear them break - by Artemis - July 14, 2020, 03:00 PM
RE: dropping glasses just to hear them break - by Kynareth Deagon - July 14, 2020, 04:28 PM