I don’t even like this song
08-09-2020, 01:13 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-09-2020, 01:14 PM by farrah.)
her heart nearly swooned in excitement to the sound of his tail thumping. it was an unusual sound, much too young to remember when she still had her tail. but she did understand that such a sound meant he didn’t hate the comfort she set out to give him. the surprise in her face made her own lit up, but he was blurring around the edges as her night time struggles began to surface. the slight squint of her eye suggesting the strain. even so, his continued excitement about getting her name kept her focused. her head tiling as he called it, bringing forth effort to respond. was her name lovely? what exactly could lovely mean? her attention tugged away trying to piece together the idea behind it. its too dark now, we won’t be able to get back easy. she was bound to struggle to get back to where she had been tucked away. she would also need to consider if she would find a hole nearby to stay near the deer he set aside. she had every plan to eat it, if she remembered to return to it. the comfortable feeling around her slowly became uneasy, it was getting too dark. she felt too exposed. even if he was kind, and likely to alert her of danger.. she just couldn’t settle the flutter within her. family? she didn’t have that, not anymore. just ru. her head would shake, finding her feet beneath her. she didn’t bear the intent to run away from him, but it was time for her to go. after taking a few steps away, she paused to look at him. bobbing her head in what she hoped he would register as a goodbye. she'd like to see him again, wondering if him calling her name could exciting. farrah to exit. [thinks][speaks][ru] |
blind in her left eye. words rarely spoken. yet a voice within her head.
[ f a r r a h ]
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a maybe baby