A history without a song
open, exploring!
02-08-2022, 07:30 AM
This was her home now, and she was going to fucken' explore it. There was a brilliance to Jack, and it shone in every single step she took. High headed and brilliant... maybe it would do her well to be knocked down just a bit, but that was fine. There was no need. Okay, there probably was a need, but it didn't matter to her. She could keep on keeping on, ya know? Ya feel? Exactly. In the warm light of the late afternoon, Jack had decided she was taking to the beach itself. It was time to learn its secrets. The sand itself was glimmering and black. Jack's blue eyes danced with a sort of wonder-- childlike? Maybe it was childlike wonder. She'd never let that spark go out, though sometimes it was hidden. Sometimes it needed to be hidden. The very act of exploring a new home though? That was enough to make the girl feel alive with that wonder, that spark, that brilliance. The sand was soft, and gave way easily against her paws. With joy coursing through her system, Jack raced down the length of the beach, taking it all in. Jack O’Malley looking half a corpse and half a god |