Darkened Art
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Dalgina stayed quiet in the dark lady's words. She hadn't just seen one tragedy, she'd seen several. The loss of the pups had been quite painful. Both of them cheered up as they turned their talk away from the art, Dalgina more focused on getting rid of it now and the hybrid happy to be the receiver of some art, as gruesome as this particular piece was. She smiled a little at the display, backing up into Ovi's warm touch. Tehu chirped out about the art being off as good riddance, fluttering over to another branch to settle down.

Artistry? Dalgina looked at the art again. It was her best piece to date, but she didn't want anything to do with it now that it was done. She'd never named anything she'd made before either, so the idea was a little strange. My name is Dalgina. The ebony wolf could offer that at least without feeling strange. Hesitating she looked at the piece again, all of the shattered canines that were scattered through it. None of them were particularly happy in that picture. You could call it The Path of Loss. I'm not really sure what it's name would be. Pausing Dalgina looked over to her new companion. What's your name? Perhaps it didn't matter, as it was unlikely they'd meet up again, but Dalgina still asked.


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