by ty_tay » Sat Mar 21, 2015 11:35 am
Ryne remainbed where he was listening quietly.
Tovheir sighed contentedly.
The boy stopped drawing again, and this time let the stick drop. He sniffled slightly and wiped his eyes. Tai'vil haf been watching the fire. He glanced to Turil before looking at the boy. His eyes softened, and his voice was soothing, "Dont cry little one..."
"Youre uncomfortable now? You should walk into one of their hideouts. Its like stepping on a hornets nest, kicking it and then setting it on fire." -Avian (Dissent)



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