08-25-2017, 11:48 AM
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[b]SIX.
✖ ✖ Because I can't make it on my own
Six sat carefully on the end of her bed, her door left ajar and chief busy cleaning his paws on the carpet by her feet - in her hands was the katana blade she'd carried with her for two years now, a weapon that unlike the rifle she knew how to wield somewhat, since she was mostly self taught - she hadn't exactly had any friendly faces to help teach her, most would probably want her weapons and what little she had, it was why she'd made the choice to pick up the blade when before and now still she disliked violence.
But it had become necessary.
Idly she inspected the blade - still sharp as ever - she wouldn't be a fool and discard it just because she'd found a home, there were still other groups out there, ones that might take one look at the lodge and decide to try and take it for themselves.
For all her anxieties and lack of self confidence, Six wouldn't let that happen.
she still didn't know everyone here very well, but they'd let her in and accepted her, helped her when they didn't have to - and she would repay that in blood if need be.
Six sighed before sheathing the blade, laying the sheathed sword across her lap again while she idly ran her fingers across the black surface of the sword's encasement.
Idly she wondered whether she should name her sword - like those people did in those old shows, she and mom used to watch, the thought brought a sad smile to her lips, bare as her face was when in her room.
Chief was grumbling to himself on the floor, she reached down briefly to pet him before straightening up to stare contemplatively at her sword again.
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But it had become necessary.
Idly she inspected the blade - still sharp as ever - she wouldn't be a fool and discard it just because she'd found a home, there were still other groups out there, ones that might take one look at the lodge and decide to try and take it for themselves.
For all her anxieties and lack of self confidence, Six wouldn't let that happen.
she still didn't know everyone here very well, but they'd let her in and accepted her, helped her when they didn't have to - and she would repay that in blood if need be.
Six sighed before sheathing the blade, laying the sheathed sword across her lap again while she idly ran her fingers across the black surface of the sword's encasement.
Idly she wondered whether she should name her sword - like those people did in those old shows, she and mom used to watch, the thought brought a sad smile to her lips, bare as her face was when in her room.
Chief was grumbling to himself on the floor, she reached down briefly to pet him before straightening up to stare contemplatively at her sword again.
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[font=Georgia]「 I, Have wondered about you, 」
where will you be, when this is through?
[size=2]Female | Autistic (Aspergers) | dragon dagger & Katana | Biography | @Luciferr | art mine.
where will you be, when this is through?
[size=2]Female | Autistic (Aspergers) | dragon dagger & Katana | Biography | @Luciferr | art mine.