i am not just a number
02-02-2014, 04:03 PM
He would meander through the terrain Sendoa had claimed as her abode, an ear flicking backwards and forwards in a brittle effort to seek her out. And yet, it would be Six that would he find himself lured by; becoming supple to her call as his clockwork would regather it?s purposes. He would approach her, keeping the most brittle of distances (barely any at all), a smirk wound light against his cherry features, ?Your presence is not weak, little beauty,? and it was true, in her short time here he had stumbled upon her several times. The way all members should be. And he would begin to coil his haunches, to seat his quarters against the leaflitter, ?What is it you seek us for?? |
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