the icons are whispering to you

Sparrow · 05-25-2012, 06:39 PM

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why are you so scared?
you stand there shaking by your pew, the icons are whispering to you

Word Count → 321 :: i heart short posts. <3

Chryses huffed, showing her approval but nothing more. It seemed that the two Salsolans agreed with her plan, and felt a little more confident with what she was doing. She was not much of a leader, or at least that was what she assumed, but it was easier than she thought, and became less nervous and surer.

She saw the girl smile at the idea she suggested, and felt the need to be a little offended by the glee she was showing. It was a sad situation to fake, and despite the Boreas being the ones to be tricked by it, it was a horrible thing to lie about. But, the woman simply mentally sighed, also finding reason why one could amuse themselves with such thoughts—she did not know how affected the girl was by all of this, what these wolves did to her, and most likely had to the given right to feel as such.

Sparrow nodded at her words, but frowned a bit at her last statement though. She did not know many in Salsola, and did not agree with some of the customs, but nonetheless felt the need to give her condolences, whoever the girl’s mother may have been. “I hope she gets better,” the mottled woman commented, being rather curt though she did not mean to be; she did not wish to become prying, since she didn’t want to become too personal. They were here on a mission, not an outing.

Again, the Infernian agreed with a shake of her head when the hybrid was ready to get started. She glanced at the male coyote and the dark woman, the later seeming impatient. Sparrow did not wish to get on Chryses’s bad side by delaying any longer, and gave a brisk nod to show Axatia that they were all set, and began to move at a slow, steady pace, to put some distance between them.

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