fated to pretend
03-15-2017, 08:42 PM
The brave is enjoying herself, or so she thinks. Licking the blood from her paws, cleaning away at them where she sits upon the altar of gods gone by. How she'd love to learn more of them, more of what the people here believed. That was a strange thought, of course. She'd never believed in much other than herself. The sun rose in the east, set in the west, the seasons changed in motion. Nothing had really that much impact, that large an effect, when it came to... well everything. Fortune doesn't really know what to think, as usual. As always. As typical. Things in her mind are a little out of whack. "It's been okay, I'd prefer a breeze," Fortune notices Rin only after he speaks. She'd been sitting with her eyes closed, chin tilted toward the sun. She's filled with whimsy, today at least. It had been beautiful out. She felt beautiful on days like this. Something about the brave is magic. Magic with a little madness, brilliant, lovely. Fortune's grin is rakish, tail wagging as she gets to her feet. "Have any plans for the day?" Her tail wags, head high. Everything about her is shining on days like this. She's gentle and shining. Fortune's eyes rest on Rin's face, glowing in the daylight. Her steps toward him are careful, measured, but light. A spring in her step and light in her eyes. fortune shock & awe |
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