and then I felt her hands
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Within his ears rose and sank swift rhythm of a winged creature’s song. Ears swivelled and wished to follow as the small bird above rose on soft, feathery wings and darted forth into the blinding light where the golden globe peeked through distant trees. Light steps of a heavy, two-legged beast brought thoughts elsewhere though, and moist air danced down into tentative lungs. Milk painted fingers sought together in his lap, and claws carefully paced against his palms. Golden ears leaned backward; the first sign of his willing, physical submission to the approaching King of Thistles.

The Lykoi’s name was spoken by a voice that soon would twist and lust for bad things to happen. Horizontal lines of dancing reds and purples slowly rose to the Alpha of Salsola, revealing nothing of the disappointing even that had happened on the trek back to well-known lands. The blonde should rise and bow before his master, though it would quickly reveal the weakened state of his injured leg. The man had assumed it was something that could be walked off, but he had been mistaken like some fool. Perhaps a tendon was damaged, but it couldn’t be serious, for through moderate amounts of pain, he had learned that he could still move his foot just as freely as before. But a wound needed time to mend. If he was to stand up on two feet, he would reveal his state and therefore also the loss he was responsible for.

The golden male with the flushed eyes rose with the usual elegance, though his right side was no doubt gathering the majority of his weight. His figure stood tall and still as always, though he could do nothing to disguise the physical evidence of a long journey. Lines had settled under his eyes, a hue or two darker than usual. ”My Master,” he said, allowing his back to sway forward the slightest to echo the appearance of a bow. It was the poisonous Revlis man’s duty to choose the direction of topic. Itachi knew what waited, but as the tall mountain forever chained and immovable, he would endure every season, and every catastrophe.


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