link to my trade topic wrote:Looking For:
- missing 2014 christmas lion cub
Willing to overpay a little!
iva wolf wrote:[Well, there are no Japanese people around, as far as I know, so we won't be scrolled]
The child sighed as she watched her brother rush upstairs. For some reason, he always said that and came back after an hour or two. It was more or less a tradition of his to be late somehow. Imagine her surprise when he appeared out of the blue only a few minutes after all set to go with everything that was needed. Rather than being glad, it only told the girl that something else was begin forgotten, perhaps more important, yet she gave it no thought as a pair of mittens was thrown to her. Putting them on quickly, she then took the coat handed to her and shoved it on. It was rather long, yet it still possessed that vile smell, the one Haze disliked the most. The scent of war. Be it for ceremonies or for the battlefield, all clothing involved in such events connected to war smelled the same. The despicable odor of sorrow and death that would remind the soldier why he was in the place he was standing was embedded within the treads that locked together. The girl did not have a personal distaste of the smell, she could stand pretty much anything that hit her nose, but what she found unpleasing was the fact that it was a reminder of the harsh times her sibling had to go through and the pain he had to feel. If possible, she wanted to erase all the memories that could make Daisuke suffer or to at least help him when needed, but he shuck off and changed the subject whenever more description was needed on it. Deciding that if she did not speak of the war she could not remember, perhaps he would forget eventually as well. Putting the buttons through the holes neatly in place, Haze smiled.
"Should we hit the first person we see outside?" she asked.
[I'll post for Lisitsa tomorrow, because I'm tired v.v" I'll have her running trough the forest while pulling Ema]
iva wolf wrote:Few clouds were up at that hour,their pure white fluff stained with a soft mixture oF grey and orange,flowing slowly,almost not moving,sending their farewell to the sun,which fought its last battle to shine above the earth.
'When they are alone,they dare not cry but once together,they mourn like it shall never rise.How similar two different things are.' the boy thought as he walked down the street by the old railway towards his home.
link to my trade topic wrote:Looking For:
- missing 2014 christmas lion cub
Willing to overpay a little!
iva wolf wrote:Few clouds were up at that hour,their pure white fluff stained with a soft mixture oF grey and orange,flowing slowly,almost not moving,sending their farewell to the sun,which fought its last battle to shine above the earth.
'When they are alone,they dare not cry but once together,they mourn like it shall never rise.How similar two different things are.' the boy thought as he walked down the street by the old railway towards his home.
link to my trade topic wrote:Looking For:
- missing 2014 christmas lion cub
Willing to overpay a little!
iva wolf wrote:Few clouds were up at that hour,their pure white fluff stained with a soft mixture oF grey and orange,flowing slowly,almost not moving,sending their farewell to the sun,which fought its last battle to shine above the earth.
'When they are alone,they dare not cry but once together,they mourn like it shall never rise.How similar two different things are.' the boy thought as he walked down the street by the old railway towards his home.
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