Pox Rotten Antelope

*Rhythm* · 11-04-2014, 08:06 PM

She?d do her best to keep her mind from what might be, she?d deny any thoughts of stealing them away from her sister. She?d even promise herself that she would not follow Motif to where she would take them eventually. She had to ignore the possible nieces and nephews, which was turning out to be a much harder task than she?d ever intended. She would have to focus on her sister, otherwise she might find that grief was not so hard to come by. She?d hear the sigh as it shifted from Motif?s jaws, her sister leaning into her touch and replying dryly to her comment. "You shouldn?t get so down so early, it?s gonna get a lot worse before it gets better." My Rhythm was just a bag of comfort today wasn?t she? "Before you know it, they?ll be gone." She?d say softly, a reminder that this would not be permanent.

"Speech"

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