by ThatPersonWithaFace » Mon Aug 05, 2013 7:29 am
Draven growled playfully as she knocked him down and he rolled with the momentum to wind up on top of her. He grinned evilly and bit gently at her leg.
Cronos crooned happily in his sleep at the feel of a warm, protective body wrap around him. He knew it wasn't his mother, but he knew the woman all the same and knew she was a friend. So he slept happily in her warmth.
"Thank you," Adonis said as he stepped inside, he also looked around to make sure he wouldn't get barreled over, but things seemed to have calmed down quite a bit. "Okay, where to," he asked, looking over his shoulder at Landry. He walked towards the living room but was prepared to change course to go to the brute's room.
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But in the corner, at the cold
hour of dawn, sat the poor girl, with
rosy cheeks and with a smiling mouth,
leaning against the wall--frozen to
death on the last evening of the old
year. Stiff and stark sat the child
there with her matches, of which
one bundle had been burnt.
"She wanted to warm herself,"
people said. No one had the
slightest suspicion of what
beautiful things she had seen;
no one even dreamed of the
splendor in which, with her
grandmother she had entered
on the joys of a new year.
Pet's name: The Little Match Girl