Hold me Close Never Let me Go

N/A · 03-19-2014, 10:35 AM

The young woman was not a happy camper, she and her twin had been separated for a time and the girl was miserable. She had set to stomping about this new land much like a child throwing a tantrum. Even as a familiar scent reached her did she not seem to care. Even as the form rose up on the horizon did she continue her plodding through the willows. It was only as she marked her sister?s demeanor that she softened some, picking up her pace and announcing her approach with a huffy bark. Paradox dropped her head some and pulled her tail down some.

?Twig?? She asked softly, walking up beside the prone form of her sister, noting the slight swelling in her belly.

Speech,
Goodness gracious, great balls of fire! Thank you Seren

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