Moving Sucks
Sirius
09-10-2019, 08:29 PM
The small pup sat upon a rock, head hung low. There was no point looking around, this entire land was barren and dry and ultimately the worst place Pestilence had ever seen. Dried tears clung upon her cheeks and her sinus' felt stuffy with the constant sadness that poured from her. All around her in a circle was her sigil, scratched haphazardly into the red dirt with angry jutting lines crossed through them. She hated Abraxas in that moment. He took her father from her and he threw her mother into sorrow. Her siblings were all blessed with 'gifts' but Pestilence would have gladly offered any of them up to the volcano instead of her father if Abraxas loved them so much. A new wave of sobs came over her and she threw herself into the dirt, the browns and reds of the ground sticking to her small wet muzzle. "Thinking" "You." |
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