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ᴛᴡᴏ ♚ broken dreams and silent screams
Is there naught we can do but sit and wait for this... affliction to run it's course?
[ Robb fears he knew the answer to this question before it ever left his mouth. By his tone he is by no means pleased. (But who is?) The background a low rumble can be heard, heavy foot falls soon joining them as Grey Wind paces the room.
The line across his neck was the first to appear, spreading like greyscale. Then the heart... bleeding words as if that sword had truly pierced his chest. Robb covered them with scarves and leathers, but it did little to hide the stains. They simply bleed through as if the fabric had never been there to begin with.
The padding suddenly stops with a bestial groan. Grey Wind plops down at his feet, quite literally on his feet. Thanks bro. ]
Alright boy, lets go outside.
[ Neither wolf nor king seem to be good at sitting, so outside they go. With journal in hand and stains for all to see. ]
[ Robb fears he knew the answer to this question before it ever left his mouth. By his tone he is by no means pleased. (But who is?) The background a low rumble can be heard, heavy foot falls soon joining them as Grey Wind paces the room.
The line across his neck was the first to appear, spreading like greyscale. Then the heart... bleeding words as if that sword had truly pierced his chest. Robb covered them with scarves and leathers, but it did little to hide the stains. They simply bleed through as if the fabric had never been there to begin with.
The padding suddenly stops with a bestial groan. Grey Wind plops down at his feet, quite literally on his feet. Thanks bro. ]
Alright boy, lets go outside.
[ Neither wolf nor king seem to be good at sitting, so outside they go. With journal in hand and stains for all to see. ]
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A few seconds later, he forcibly shrugs off the tension. He'll admire Ein's bravery another time.]
Sorry. [Spike notices the sword, even from his distance, but it doesn't seem to phase him.] He must have gotten away from the owner.
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His lips quirk slightly as Grey Wind flops onto his side, all the while keeping his attention focused solely on Ein. ]
No apology is needed, as I said he is of no bother.
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I guess not.
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He is quite brave.
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He belonged to a girl who used to be here. [Which makes his lie not a lie at all, if you think about it.] You know how dogs are without a master around.