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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2018 7:54 pm
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[This blessing is for Divination and Flow of Time!]
There was nothing but joy and wonder flowing through his heart, just how Time flowed through the lives of everything. If he could have been any higher he might have been flying, which was silly because Kimeti certainly couldn't fly, but it accurately described his feelings.
The doe that held his heart would also be having his children, after so long of thinking that it wasn't a possibility. He didn't quite know why he was out, all he knew was that he was drawn to trot off some of this endless energy he was filled with. The only time he might be even more in love with life would be when their kids came into the world.
Flow wouldn't stray for too long, nor too far, but he was struck with the sudden want to do something for Divination, to gather her something sweet, a treat of flowers, maybe, or some honeycomb if he could be brave enough to collect it.
What a life~ And soon, many little lives!
The euphoria had yet to ebb and concerns and worries had yet to flow...and perhaps for a little while longer, they would yet be kept at bay.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2018 7:02 pm
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The flowers Flow of Time might have sort out had been bloodied and trampled, the area scattered with patches of dark grey fur that quivered in the breeze, the site of a quick and frenzied end to a life, and amongst it all lounged the stag.
It was always a boon when someone came wandering his way instead of the other way around. Sure, he’d travelled far to reach this point and then he had stopped for a snack, flowing from one form into the other in half a heartbeat, and now here was the buck that he needed without any extra effort.
The Killing Moon didn’t rise as he felt the approach of that father-to-be, just remained reclined amongst the remains of his meal, patches of bright red on his white fur but still handsome, still full of deadly charm. The spectral hounds paced around him, ever watchful, their own hunger ceaseless.
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