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Posted on January 11, 2015 at 09:11:12 AM by Omega
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So there’s a sample post just to see a bit of typing. Let me know what you think of the colors and everything—I’d be happy to edit. Much love gal, and I shall be posting Nika momentarily. <3 Pass: freedompie He is not looking for a “bright” moon; no Gav would be content with any kind of moon as he shoots a look up at the sky. Darkness abounds, thick and impenetrable, and the unequipped wolf finds himself given to the random stumble, the colorful curse that falls from his tongue. This night shades his brilliant eyes with a literal dark and a figurative anger that lies heavy on his lids. To hell with this dance—that of the wolf’s submission, in opposition to the superior’s condescending appraisal. But he cannot live on his own any longer. Gav is not built to snarl like a hobbit, yet what is this look on his face? so unbearably ugly, so unbearably tired? This look slips him into a crouch easily enough, where the shadow of his pelt melds with the territory borders. Gavroche; the manifested antonym of phantom, sleek and beautiful in his happiness but so grossly unkempt, so given to ill-temper, in the solitary confinement of his life. He wished the encounter at the lake could’ve given him some kind of solace, but it served only to further embitter him. Away with these selfish counterparts of his, who spoke little and watched with wide, silent eyes! Was he a freak show, this nomad? To be held on display as a kinless fool, in a land so interwoven? New starts happened here, this much he knows. He is not looking for a bright moon, that’s his problem. While he waits for it to find him, he wallows in shadow. A sour boy, an on his last-leg kind of boy, with an attitude problem that knows only an elusive antidote. So hard to get to know, but loyal, oh yes loyal, the dishonored knight rests with discontent at the doorstep of his future, trying to bring himself into check. |
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- *squeals* - By Azura January 11, 2015 at 02:24:02 PM
Intriguing... - By Omega December 31, 2014 at 10:54:35 PM
Absolutely :) - By Azura January 1, 2015 at 07:44:27 PM
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