jump the gun.

*Satis* · 07-22-2014, 05:41 PM

And as effortlessly as her arrival the peculiar babe is gifted the purpose and belonging she was birthed for; the expansion of her lungs and the throbbing of her pulse thriving within the new purpose of her being. She is wholly relieved to be so welcomed by her subling, and even more grateful for the silver banshee?s willingness to let sleeping dogs lie; there were no prying questions as to why she had grown so scarce, the present moment was of the only importance. Below her flesh organs churned, hunger brewed in the pits of her stomach; and yet she would not hunt yet, first she would seek her new duties. With the silent dip of her marked crown Satis stands patiently to watch the woman leave, left alone and inspired, ambition once again bubbles thick within her veins.

-- exit.

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