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A rose without its thorns is a sweetened form of cruelty. Posted on February 3, 2025 at 06:02:37 AM by Rosaliana
She… had a beautiful name? Blinking her long lashes, Rosaliana felt her skin twitch. No one, not even her ex-lover, had said that to her. It startled her, making her heart pick up its pace for a few beats and her eyes to dance. Flattery, even in small doses, was new in a sense. She should not expect it, but in some ways the four year old could not help but wish for it more. Time would tell if it was worth it, but already her mind was swaying.
Listening with an ear flicked forward, the thoroughbred mutt have a faint nod. “None of us do really if you think about it.” Holding in a chuckle, she shrugged her shoulders and lifted her gaze to the sky. “My momma named me Rosaliana before I ever met my daddy.” Ah yes, her daddy by love, not blood. Rosaliana had never met her blood father, but she had spent a lot of time in Tyr’s care and even the great Oswin. She was once small and skittish and she had held onto that for a while, but it was time to pick a new page in her book.
“I… think I'd like that.” She finally spoke, her eyes turning back to Assassin. “Do you know if the other herds are already active?” Maybe Rosaliana could make friends there. It was different to be taking the idea of a small herd, but maybe her anxiety wouldn't spike super high with it. Nodding her head then, Rosaliana began to walk forward. “I wonder what it looks like.”