BABY COME BACK

U CAN BLAME IT ALL
ON
MEEEE

you guise its all mine just go home

accept the fact that you cant change the past
go on living in the present look forward to the future
but dont let your past stop you

"You made me the happiest of all men."

I'm not gonna lie, I'm crying over that update.

Right in the gut. Ohmygoodness.

... Truly heartbreaking.

Just.... Damn.

Feeling so sad right now.

Troll control, at your service, ma'dam! B)

No kind of response is offered to Herla, the widow merely stares unfalteringly at the mound of dirt that lays in front. Her eyes are dark pools of emptiness, lacking a light to glisten against them; they're shadowed beneath the ebony hair that drapes over her bare face. Umay's lack of energy is evident in the way she's barely able to hold herself up properly, she doesn't care to try. In fact, it appears that the lioness hasn't even realized that someone is near.

When Umay detects a voice she remains in the same position, only this time her sore eyes slowly avert from the earth and to the side. She can see the small doe from the corner of her eye and, without words, her weakened gaze lands on the basket. Ever since Lume's death Umay didn't eat, neither did she sleep or drink. She was tired, starving, parched, and as a result - weak, both mentally and physically. After some time she pulls herself from the ground, but the way she did so seemed as if movement required a lot of strength and effort to simply lift from her position. With careless motion she drags her paws across the floor as she heads in the direction of Herla and the basket, her head hanging low. Jaws clench over the basket's handle and with a final pained glance to the colourful doe, she leaves the gravesite.

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Sorry for how badly this was written, my muse is pretty dead >> and sorry for how long it is too rofl, didn't intend for that. Herla's offer was really warming, so thank you. ♥
Umay definitely appreciates it, she's just not really in the right shape to feel or show it properly. ;;

After speaking with Herla that morning, and receiving from her a basket, Morikiah had been quick to fill it with the tears from the Crying Idol. With a freshly caught rabbit in his mouth, he picket up the basket by the handle along with it. Carefully, he slowly made his way towards the area where Umay had been spending all of her time so as not to spill the water. With his head lowered as he approached her, Morikiah set the basket of water down a few feet away from the doe, then set the rabbit down beside it. "Here, have something to eat and drink, Umay." Backing up, he turned and moved away, knowing the doe was most likely not the most welcoming of company at the moment.

You don't need to reply, just wanted to pop this in here c:

There wasn't very much Kaoori could say to ease a pain like this, so Kaoori did not offer words. She offered her quiet company, as Umay had often done for her when she was alone. Sitting nearby, she offered the best comfort she can, only hoping it would help, somehow.

that was my mini doe Alani the other day that was trying to lead that deer away from them, just so you know c;
anyways, i think i'll definitely track this ^^ she sounds so interesting and this is beautiful CSS

Umay's updates are heart breaking, I feel so bad for her. ;_;

Blue fur leaned into the mass that was Umay gently, as if the desire to comfort and respect were warring silently. Rich brown eyes were half lidded beneath her mask and yet the flicking of her ears revealed that the small doe was certainly alert. She moved delicately, something that was more a habit formed over time than something natural, though it was hard to that tell now. In that delicate fashion, she groomed the female who could easily envelope her in fur. Nibbling here and there, ensuring that the fur she could reach was clean. She was certain Umay was asleep and speech would be fruitless and, despite this, words tumbled from her mouth softly, but without hesitation, "I love you. I know you are hurting, however you mustn't forget that you are not alone. Instead, I hope you come to recall happiness in memories with ease, and that they soften the sorrow of loss." The little doe brought her face against her adopted mother's warmth, hoping that somehow she had been able to help, to bring comfort. Just like Umay had always done for Talla.


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You don't have to reply, of course, just a thing I wanted to do;;.

Was there a pictogram mix-up or something?

Ravyn:
Yes! Gosh, I was gonna go apologize about that lmao. Ravyn appeared as one of the attackers for a while but I had no idea it was her because she was fine on my screen beforehand, was a bit too late when I realized. Sorry about that haha.

Silver:
Ah, I had the feeling it was a mistake but I wasn't too sure. It's fine. :>

So.. Cru's not on her relationships anymore, or....? ;v; Just.. wondering.

Xemi:
FFF he's meant to be, not sure why he's not. B(
Could have been from back when you weren't on tef anymore and I forgot to re-add, first time I've semi properly updated her relations in a long time. Not sure though.
Thanks for pointing that out, I'LL GO FIX

Orange:
Pff, thanks. <3

DOES SAFFARTFACE EVER PLAN ON COMING ON SKYPE ANYMORE?

Helolo. Sorry to bother ya, just don't know where else to put this.

I had made a new skype and I've sent you a request to add ya, Not sure if you havent gotten it, ot seen it since skype is evil at times. But anyway, my skype is Moroki76 now. If you want to readd me 83

<sub>Apologies if Columbia, the mini, was intruding, very glad to have finally met Umay c:

Track with love ♥</sub>

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