Ouroboros Spine Beauty as it's writ
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So you get a Danni Original.

Amalia nodded and settled down. Her thought racing to her family, and the stories they had told. She remembered one she had rather liked as a young wolfess and so she began.

There was once a beautiful she wolf, who lived in a village by the sea. Now everyday night the she wolf would stare up at the sky and sing to it. Tell it all the secrets of her day. For though she was beautiful, in her chest beat a humble heart. A shy heart, and she couldn't not bear to speak to those among her village, though she had grown up with them.

With each passing day, she grew more and more reclusive and on the days when the moon was hidden, it was as if her heart had broken. The moon wolf he heard her sing, every day. And everyday he couldn't wait to hear her stories and her secrets.

With every secret and song she sang and told him, he threw a star into the sky.

There were many revolutions of the moon, and then one day. The whole sky was black, all the star were gone, and moon man was hidden from little wolf's sight. She determined that she could no longer bear to be alone without him. So she set out to find his home amongst the stars.

FOr days  and nights, and weeks and months she walked. Until her feet were bloody, and her stomach was small. She continued on. Finally one day she found him, he was weak and weary from being dark for so long, but upon her face he gazed and a bright light had begun. he begged her for a story, for her secrets and too sing. With each word she sang to him, or told him, he began to glow, and he glowed and he glowed, fueled by her stories, and her songs, and her love. Her stories, and her secrets and her songs, made the starts begin to blaze, and the sky was awash with the rising of their love. And soon his light drove out the darkness of the night. And his she wolf stayed with him. When the moon is silent, and dark. That is when he is visiting his lover and borrowing her strength and her love. To get him through the nights.


Amalia looked down shyly.
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Beauty as it's writ - by Amalia - June 16, 2022, 07:13 AM
RE: Beauty as it's writ - by Callyope - June 16, 2022, 10:09 PM
RE: Beauty as it's writ - by Amalia - June 17, 2022, 07:22 AM
RE: Beauty as it's writ - by Callyope - June 19, 2022, 12:21 PM
RE: Beauty as it's writ - by Amalia - June 19, 2022, 01:47 PM
RE: Beauty as it's writ - by Callyope - June 28, 2022, 02:30 PM
RE: Beauty as it's writ - by Amalia - June 28, 2022, 04:58 PM
RE: Beauty as it's writ - by Callyope - July 05, 2022, 11:16 AM
RE: Beauty as it's writ - by Amalia - July 05, 2022, 05:48 PM
RE: Beauty as it's writ - by Callyope - August 12, 2022, 07:27 PM
RE: Beauty as it's writ - by Amalia - August 12, 2022, 08:13 PM
RE: Beauty as it's writ - by Callyope - August 15, 2022, 12:20 PM
RE: Beauty as it's writ - by Amalia - August 15, 2022, 12:23 PM
RE: Beauty as it's writ - by Callyope - August 15, 2022, 12:27 PM