Silvertip Mountain and it’s sad to know there’s no honest way out
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singing. the unpleasant sort, not the ghostly whispered tunes asperas had become accustomed to; no, this was tangible, real in a way the bear god could never be. real in a way the unchild could never be, and at that realization, a strange sort of ache took root in her chest. discomfort unlike any ever felt before.
unwilling to remain passive in her suffering, the voidsent sought the source of the irksome sound, and on arrival she recognized it as her father's captive. the ragged brown thing was lounging, casual in their clamorous insolence. asperas swept toward the creature on stiff legs, hackles spiked, lips peeled away to expose needling fangs. for all the spiderling's ire, only prickling silence followed as her close companion... for now.
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RE: and it’s sad to know there’s no honest way out - by The Listener - August 21, 2021, 03:02 PM