we survive, it's what we do [ABAVEN SPRING MEETING]
11-11-2019, 12:30 PM
Gloom was plastered to the ground, lowered as much as she could be so she was invisible. The voice that had called the pack to them was Theory's not that of Shaye and though she didn't know either of them particularly well she could sense something was off about it. She lifted herself slightly to peer over the grasses and flattened her ears as she realized she hardly recognized anyone gathered. Neither her uncle or mother were there yet, nor that one cousin she'd met Corvus. Her eyes landed on her brothers and the girl pelted across the clearing towards them, skidding round behind void and pressing into his back as much as she could, and screwing her eyes shut. She tried to ignore the feeling of being watched, even if it wasn't true she couldn't help but feel every eye had turned her way. Speak! Think! |
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