Bearclaw Valley and that was my fault, to not know how far down the hole i had fallen
i will pry his bony fingers free
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As they walked Indra could not help but feel Blondine's suggestion was pointed: she sighed but acquiesced with a shaky nod of her head. It would do her favors to sleep - perhaps slumber would free her from her foul mood and lift her dismal spirits. 

She gave Blondine a small smile as she turned back. "You're right." The sienna girl admitted, hobbling back to the den with slow and defeated steps. In more ways than one Indra was lucky to have found Blondine: she was the antithesis to Laurel, yet all the same offered a stability in her presence that Inda had long since been deprived of.
now the wren has gone to roost and the sky is turning gold,
and like the sky, my soul is also turning.
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RE: and that was my fault, to not know how far down the hole i had fallen - by Indra - February 02, 2018, 10:19 AM