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flickering edges [festival]

aoife



farrah

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
158
size
Small
build
Light
posts
27
player

Beevent
08-26-2020, 09:44 PM (This post was last modified: 08-26-2020, 09:44 PM by farrah.)

she made plenty of attempts to dive within the people and explore to the fullest, but remained unwilling to grasp at the crowds with the same level of normal as others. thus, she managed only to linger around the edges, watching as the wolves pooled into one area, and then the next. the excitement they carried over things to see and collect, people to speak to.

but farrah, she settled just out of reach, watching with eager attention. if there was someone she knew within, or.. someone who would drag her along. maybe she could do it, maybe one day she could belong within the masses. why do you want to go along with them? all the noise and fuss had pulled them all the way here. it wasn't like she could easily ignore it, the murmuring in the area. the curious pull she wasn't afraid to follow. ru hadn't of been happy about it, complaining the whole way.

why wouldn't i complain? you act like there is anything interesting in such a group!something had to be interesting, for some many to gather. what did they talk about? what did they take home? could she try again, try to poke into the crowd unnoticed. yet, she wouldn't move, toes flexing into the ground below her.  

she wasn't overly groomed, in fact barely groomed at all. sticks stuck within the coat of her neck. some dirt on her legs from the travel over. even a smudge of it above her nose, which wrinkled with the intake of new smells. ill goo... goooo.. when people start leaving! a cowards decision, but still her own.


[thinks][speaks][ru]




blind in her left eye. words rarely spoken. yet a voice within her head.

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a maybe baby