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07-08-2014, 01:49 AM
The woman would rise from her spot in the den. She would nudge at his cheek, but when she went to give it a lick he pulled away. She would lay beside him, but his body would move away from hers and into the den. He would drop himself to the ground, one leg stretched and one leg curled, and his chin would lay in the dirt in between the two. It was definitely unlike him to get this way, he was in a rut. The boy could only think of his brother. Of his life before. Was this what it was like to truly have a home, to truly have someone you care about, to care for you? Why was it so hard for his parents to share their love? He had plenty of feeling for Esper, more than the two of them combined as well as his brother. He finally got what he wanted, but instead of living in today, he couldn't let go of what happened with his parents and himself, or what he did to Murrell. His side of the den grew silent, he wasn't speaking to Esper, telling her how or what he was feeling. And there was no way of telling. The only thing visible was that something was scratching at his mind. Walk "Talk" Think |
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