by ThatPersonWithaFace » Mon Aug 05, 2013 12:57 pm
(So she says even though she continues to leave him out)
Draven chuckled and nodded, "I think I just might have." He realized he enjoyed the feel of her fingers tangled in his fur. The amusement in his eyes became a soft expression and he shifted to his human form, his weight braced mostly with his arms so that he was still about a foot above her. He looked down at her a moment then slowly lowered himself till his face was only a couple inches from hers and he seemed to realize what he was doing and stopped, freezing where he was.
(Heehee, good luck with that, I hav a lot of wrist problems too :-\ )
Adonis nodded at Raven's comment, "I know I am. I don't know anyone around here who was upset when he died." Adonis hadn't done anything to kill the man, but he sure hadn't helped him when he got sick either. He sighed and did his best to push away the memories of the past and feelings of anger he always felt when thinking about him, then looked to Landry for his answer.
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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