strangers in your head — o, introduction
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[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 500px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color: black; padding: 20px"]— If in the odd case that Quietus reunited with his family one day, he wasn't sure of what he might say; "hello"? "I missed you"? But that wouldn't be genuine, because while his family was something he had fond memories of (mostly) he was unsure of if he exactly mourned their absence. He didn't think of his father much, or his mom, or his assorted siblings that must be either dead or as mutated as he was. He might wonder what they look like. How much they've changed. But that was it, and he was fine with this, because he didn't want to be like Runestone, wandering around, sniffing after them, not able to function without their presence always having to be there right beside him. It was a sad life, and pushed Quietus even further back from forming those emotional bonds with another person, blood or water. It all ended the same. "You need help with those?"

Quietus nodded to the wolf's paws, his jaw set and his eyes leaving out the curiosity that he must've felt at the sight of seeing the animal wander back and forth from the camp constantly. Thankfully, Quietus was polite enough to not ask why, because it was none of his business, and he cared little for someone's affairs unless it directly affected him - and even then he was reserved, because when was he not? This made him intimidating to most, it was true, but it wasn't something he meant to do - he was barely the size of the largest guy here, only reaching a height of a few inches above two feet, still not enough to reach the shoulder of a abnormally big wolf, but what he lacked in height he made up for broad shoulders and a lean body.

After a moment he noticed Angelpaw, and he twitched an ear in brief acknowledgement.


[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 500px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color: black; padding: 20px"][align=center] let me crawl inside your veins; I'll build a wall, give
[size=5]YOU A BALL AND CHAIN

It's not like me to be so mean — you're all I wanted
just let me hold you like a hostage ❞[/size]
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Re: strangers in your head — o, introduction - by QUIETUS - 01-20-2018, 02:24 AM



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