your poker face ain't fooling nobody
rara
11-18-2019, 07:11 PM
Catching glimpses of Shaye as he walked Rhyme was captivated by catching her. She evaded him this time, but it seemed like she was leading him off. He wasn’t sure why or where she led him, but he didn’t put much thought into the why or how of her reappearance. He was lying to himself, and what was worse, he believed it. His once bright blue and lavender gaze was glossed over, and his fur more a mess than was normal.
Internally, emotionally, he felt free not having the weight of her death upon him. He clung to the feeling despite what it was doing to him physically. He was always chasing after her. Just one more glimpse and one more touch.
He hadn’t slept in days now, and as his tall frame clamored over a rough root system the titan fell into the muck below. It was a struggle to right himself, and as he pulled his paws beneath him the near mud stuck readily to his fur. He pressed onward though, sure he could hear Shaye’s laugh just up ahead.
Internally, emotionally, he felt free not having the weight of her death upon him. He clung to the feeling despite what it was doing to him physically. He was always chasing after her. Just one more glimpse and one more touch.
He hadn’t slept in days now, and as his tall frame clamored over a rough root system the titan fell into the muck below. It was a struggle to right himself, and as he pulled his paws beneath him the near mud stuck readily to his fur. He pressed onward though, sure he could hear Shaye’s laugh just up ahead.
