January 17, 2023, 11:27 PM
Born here, she’d said.
Cad returned his eyes to the scenery, as if looking upon them with newfound reverence. He felt as though he understood the initial callousness of her voice. This was her home.
The lean soldier lowered his peachy face to the earth. He had not intended to intrude on a place of importance. She knew that he was not local. Did he wear it on his face so well? The boy did not intend to leave her without an answer.
If she wished him to, Cad would leave. His paws stepped nervously, one right and then one left.
Cad returned his eyes to the scenery, as if looking upon them with newfound reverence. He felt as though he understood the initial callousness of her voice. This was her home.
The lean soldier lowered his peachy face to the earth. He had not intended to intrude on a place of importance. She knew that he was not local. Did he wear it on his face so well? The boy did not intend to leave her without an answer.
I am not. Forgive me for walking into your home.
If she wished him to, Cad would leave. His paws stepped nervously, one right and then one left.
Wh-the young man exhaled through his nose.
What’s your name?
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RE: Jol - by Cad - January 17, 2023, 11:27 PM