02-05-2009, 08:40 PM
300+ Sorry for crappiness and all, trying to reply to as many threads as possible before i throw myself on absentee list for a week. Bf visiting ;PPPPP
He was on his way to check on the unnamed child’s grave. He had been angry and upset when he had made it, and he was unsure if it had been deep enough. The soil was frozen and he knew well that he had not done the best of jobs. The male did not know why it was important to him to make sure that it was alright and maybe improve the shallow grave of his stillborn daughter. He did not question it, he merely acted on a father’s urge to tend to his child’s grave. The need to do so was there, but he did not feel much sorrow about the dead child. Firefly seemed to care, but she was a female and their mother. He guessed there was a specific trigger that was switched on when they became mothers. She would not let him touch the children if she doubted his intentions. It annoyed him.
There was a familiar scent to be sound in the graveyards in the middle of the night. He had picked it up a few days ago at the borders and was happy to have it confirmed that Kol Stormbringer was back from the dead. He changed his route slightly so that he would pass the female on his way to the grave he was on his way to visit. He had all the time in the world. The female was watching the stars when he entered the scene, and he threw a glance up towards the pitch black velvet himself to gaze at the winking lights so incredibly far away. Now what a lovely surprise this is. The male purred out. towards the pitch black woman. He placed a sincere smile on his face, because this was one of the rather few Dahlia members he felt he had gotten along with.
He was on his way to check on the unnamed child’s grave. He had been angry and upset when he had made it, and he was unsure if it had been deep enough. The soil was frozen and he knew well that he had not done the best of jobs. The male did not know why it was important to him to make sure that it was alright and maybe improve the shallow grave of his stillborn daughter. He did not question it, he merely acted on a father’s urge to tend to his child’s grave. The need to do so was there, but he did not feel much sorrow about the dead child. Firefly seemed to care, but she was a female and their mother. He guessed there was a specific trigger that was switched on when they became mothers. She would not let him touch the children if she doubted his intentions. It annoyed him.
There was a familiar scent to be sound in the graveyards in the middle of the night. He had picked it up a few days ago at the borders and was happy to have it confirmed that Kol Stormbringer was back from the dead. He changed his route slightly so that he would pass the female on his way to the grave he was on his way to visit. He had all the time in the world. The female was watching the stars when he entered the scene, and he threw a glance up towards the pitch black velvet himself to gaze at the winking lights so incredibly far away. Now what a lovely surprise this is. The male purred out. towards the pitch black woman. He placed a sincere smile on his face, because this was one of the rather few Dahlia members he felt he had gotten along with.