we survive, it's what we do [ABAVEN SPRING MEETING]
11-14-2019, 03:47 PM
Rhyme slowly walked into the meeting, his broken gait bringing him to sit close to Theory. Were it not for her he might have already stopped by now. There were pups to look after and provide for, there were wolves still needing protecting, and Rhyme couldn’t afford to look weak in front of the pack. They needed to see their leaders strong, even if he was only held up by tissue paper and popsicle sticks.
He offered a forced smile to his niece and nephews, though his emotional capacity to worry about those that hadn’t appeared yet was minimal. Rhyme was broken inside, and his facade was poor considering his dull coat and glassy eyes. He clung to how much he was needed here, otherwise he would have descended into chaos long before this moment.
He offered a forced smile to his niece and nephews, though his emotional capacity to worry about those that hadn’t appeared yet was minimal. Rhyme was broken inside, and his facade was poor considering his dull coat and glassy eyes. He clung to how much he was needed here, otherwise he would have descended into chaos long before this moment.
