09-07-2022, 06:47 PM
You'll never takes us alive
We swore that death will do us part
We swore that death will do us part
Clove looked out in the Jungle, or well what was left of it at least. A pang shot through her heart as she thought of the story she had been told. The lioness hadn't been here for the burning of the Jungle but the fact that anyone could do such a cruel thing to such a beautiful place hurt her heart. She stepped into the lush area that remained, gaze drifting across the area as she walked, taking the time to take in everything that surrounded her.
What she wouldn't give to work on restoring this place, but if she was correct it was already being done or at least she hoped it was. As Clove wandered through the area, her gaze fell on pair of venus flytraps. She knelt before them, cooing softly as she took in their beauty. "What precious little things you are, how anyone could leave you here all alone." With that said she worked on carefully scooping up the pair, settling them safely in her pouch before quickly heading back to her home. Once she arrived she set to work digging a place for them right outside of her home.
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You'll never takes us alive!
What she wouldn't give to work on restoring this place, but if she was correct it was already being done or at least she hoped it was. As Clove wandered through the area, her gaze fell on pair of venus flytraps. She knelt before them, cooing softly as she took in their beauty. "What precious little things you are, how anyone could leave you here all alone." With that said she worked on carefully scooping up the pair, settling them safely in her pouch before quickly heading back to her home. Once she arrived she set to work digging a place for them right outside of her home.
[div style="background-color: TRANSPARENT; margin-top: 0x; margin-right: 0px; height: 20px; max-width: 500px; text-align: right; font-family: times new roman; color: #EC5656; font-size: 20px; text-transform: uppercase;"]They'll call our crimes a work of art
You'll never takes us alive!
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