Please like me please like me
07-16-2020, 11:55 PM
Pestilence had been accepted, it was amazing and awesome and wonderful and amazing. She saw the territories with brand new eyes now, admiring each feature that she could now declare to be a part of home. For once in her life she wasn't a princess, wasn't an Abraxas. It was an incredibly freeing realization. She'd lived close enough for most of her life that the Range was something she saw often in passing, though once welcomed across the borders immediately decided she needed to check out the structures she'd eyed from afar. Broken machinery, a torn down barn, Pestilence had to discover it all. She skipped across the range humming a happy tune, her tag beginning to wag slowly behind her as she attempted to climb an old tractor. "Thinking" "You." |
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