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1.17.18 - Very dark early morning
When she came back, she had almost forgotten the state of the den. The blood was well and dried on the walls and ground. The wooden stake still where it was left. The extra blankets that Jude lent stacked next to the entrance. The small fire pit, cold and charred with the onyx nestled in the middle.
Grim came by, and regardless, with Demo saying nothing to the lad, he still talked to her a bit. She only stared at him, feeling as if he wasn’t even real.He dropped a small skull at the entrance and scurried off as he does. She stared at the gift for a long time. She doesn’t even know why anyone tries. She doesn’t know why she tries. She closed her eyes at these thoughts with a drawn out breath before picking the gift up and setting it by her nest.
She turned back to the mess. There was no reaction to the sight before her. It was just a task to be done.
October 1, 2017 - 11:40pm — ems.
October 1, 2017 - 4:29pm — manyfacets
October 1, 2017 - 1:56pm — Saturnia
September 30, 2017 - 7:33pm — Kozan
September 30, 2017 - 12:36pm — Hanibalka
Not exactly new, but new here.
I played tef with Vessan years ago but never joined the community here.
Ves suggested because I am very creative that I join this artistic comunity =3.
My first tef OC was Lustree, Cannibriel's daughter. And I also have a krikri oc named Bloodblood, because kri in Slovene means blood, He is a pretty peacefull guy tho.
I'm not really able to play during the week because my dorm's internet blocks online games. But I wouldn't mind making up for the time lost here ^.^
Let's hope I can meet some new friends.
P.S. I am a cat fan, and a bigger Goat fan. Alpine Ibex is my favorite animal.
September 30, 2017 - 3:06am — ChocolateTabbyKat
September 30, 2017 - 12:48am — deathbydeer
Silent doth the withered leaf fall
Answering the winter's waking call
With its brethren, it leaves its home
For isn't dying better than being alone?
The stars descend from the sky
Streaming starlight as they die
Beauty they display with their last breath
For even the stars succumb to death
The ancient man stares at the sky
He has known it his entire life
Now, as he draws closer to his end
He wonders if the sky will remember him
September 29, 2017 - 11:35pm — admissionary
