12-05-2019, 05:28 PM
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And so I tell myself that I'll be strong -
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[div style="background-color:#ccbb66; min-height:175px; width: 100%;border: 2px white double;padding: 15px; color:white; font-size:9pt; font-family:georgia; text-align: justify;line-height: 125%;"]The breath was intriguing to say the least. Since her last encounter with the small clouds of fog, she has been hooked to learn more. Every chance she got she would follow, for some reason. As a child, she truly didn’t understand the dangers.
But the Pitt was gone, supposedly there was none now. Right?
Happily and rather eagerly, Honey would make an appearance. She looked to see random people, their scents weren’t all the same and that lead her to believe they were of different groups.
“Hello!”, Honey would call out, a little out of character for her usually quiet self. But this mystery had caused her to forget her introverted nature. She looked at the boxes but her attention was quickly moved onto elsewhere.
She couldn’t help but marvel at the beauty of the world. A slight gasp would come from her as she span in a circle to see the white powder blanketing everything.
“Wow... so pretty”, she would whisper under her breath. Where the adults were more on edge, Honey was oblivious to such things. Convinced this fog was in fact a friend. Something she lacked.
The fog was heavier and thicker than the puffs in Elysium. But she didn’t mind too much, “How come you guys are here?”, her eyes would lower as she spoke and she would push on the snow with her right paw in slight nervousness.
[div][sub][W]isker[/sub]
❁ tags-powers❁
[div style="background-color:#ccbb66; min-height:175px; width: 100%;border: 2px white double;padding: 15px; color:white; font-size:9pt; font-family:georgia; text-align: justify;line-height: 125%;"]The breath was intriguing to say the least. Since her last encounter with the small clouds of fog, she has been hooked to learn more. Every chance she got she would follow, for some reason. As a child, she truly didn’t understand the dangers.
But the Pitt was gone, supposedly there was none now. Right?
Happily and rather eagerly, Honey would make an appearance. She looked to see random people, their scents weren’t all the same and that lead her to believe they were of different groups.
“Hello!”, Honey would call out, a little out of character for her usually quiet self. But this mystery had caused her to forget her introverted nature. She looked at the boxes but her attention was quickly moved onto elsewhere.
She couldn’t help but marvel at the beauty of the world. A slight gasp would come from her as she span in a circle to see the white powder blanketing everything.
“Wow... so pretty”, she would whisper under her breath. Where the adults were more on edge, Honey was oblivious to such things. Convinced this fog was in fact a friend. Something she lacked.
The fog was heavier and thicker than the puffs in Elysium. But she didn’t mind too much, “How come you guys are here?”, her eyes would lower as she spoke and she would push on the snow with her right paw in slight nervousness.
[div][sub][W]isker[/sub]
