how to be a leader (and a sister, and a daughter...)
06-26-2020, 08:36 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-26-2020, 08:36 PM by Motif.)
It pleased her to see her sister flop down beside her. She ran a forepaw through her sister's warm back fur, affection something that always came easily to Motif in regards to both her sisters. Theory admitted that she did need something for Motif, but not just yet. The conversation was quick to turn back around to her singing, and there was a permanent heat to Mo’s face. She had started to take comfort in the sounds of the ocean, they reminded her of older times, how some things never changed, no matter what catastrophe you threw at them. “I was… taking inspiration from the crashing waves, and the calls of the albatross.” she said, glancing across at her sister shyly. “Would you like me to sing for you?” she wasn’t sure she was confident enough to sing for an audience, but perhaps she could manage with just her sister here. |
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