Rest your head on my shoulder,

*Venetia* · 04-02-2013, 08:01 PM

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Мы вечны. She would whisper to herself for no other reason than the familiarity of the words themselves. Her family's mantra, she'd grown up with those words constantly swimming in her ears and mind. Bi-colored eyes narrowed for focus as she lay still atop one of the taller rocks in the garden. She could see the movement of small prey items all around, but the girl would remain still. Prey were interesting enough to observe, but what she preferred to watch were canines. Black lined lips would lay upon golden paws glimmering in the sunlight as she stared off into the distance. Venetia had recently been reunited with her mother, but she had wandered off yet again. The odds were Magdalene would hunt her down again, or perhaps it would be her father this time. Either way, they always managed to find her - especially when she didn't want to be found. The tiny she wolf let out a growl as a bird chose to alight upon her boulder. The last thing Venetia needed was to have her position given away by an avian. Потеряйтесь, птица! She snorted and prodded at the bird lazily with a paw. Movement would surely give herself away, but her hiding place was already spoiled by this stupid bird.

Speech,

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