The Sunspire You don't know how the words go, but you sort of sang along
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He goggled at her a bit when she said something about screwing bitches. He didn't know what that meant but it sounded pretty bad. There was definitely disdain both in her expression and her tone. Saena looked a little bit like there was something smelly being held right up to her nose. (Tambourine would've gotten a kick out of it if he'd known his father's name had once been Reek.) Fortunately, it did little to affect her prettiness; he still enjoyed looking at her.

She made one last remark about the guy, then spoke quite a bit more highly of Stark. Tambourine beamed when she mentioned how much Stark cared for him. This he knew well. He cared very much for the black Alpha in turn. The youth was old enough to know his life wasn't idyllic or even conventional—his real dad was a deadbeat (and a bag of dicks, snerk) and his mother was dead—but he had never been less than almost perfectly happy with his life in the Keep.

"So where do you live?" he wondered, almost as if Saena had been privy to his inner musings.
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RE: You don't know how the words go, but you sort of sang along - by Tambourine - November 26, 2016, 07:28 PM