Traydon River

This river is famously known for its fish!

--Through Glass--
IP: 92.8.25.45

((For Wyro))

I’m looking at you through the glass
Don’t know how much time has passed
Oh God it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head…


The wolfess trotted on silent faded navy blue paws across the dimly lit area. The beast was on a rampage inside her head again, screaming, crying asking why its mother wouldn’t release it. Miss Luna why?! it howled within the femme’s head. She sighed, just as saddened by her beast over the fact her dear Luna wasn’t at the correct stage in her cycle… She longed to transform, to strike fear into the heart of others for right now she was just an angry larger-than-average-fae who everyone seemed to think they could mess with. How wrong they were…

A frown creased Misery’s faded navy blue muzzle and a low growl purred in her throat, genuinely angered by the moon cycle… Misery was bored and lonely- she wasn’t antisocial, she could tolerate others to a certain extent. If they were like her she would get along with them rather well, if not she’d probably shred them first. Jade coloured optics scanned the area with little to no interest; there was honestly nothing there to interest her in the slightest. The femme yawned, her jaws closing with an empty click.

How much is real? So much to question
An epidemic of the mannequins, contaminating everything
We though it came from the heart
But it never did right from the start
Just listen to the noises
Null and void instead of voices…


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