Flying High

If only she knew that she was not the only one here with darkness to hide. A beast within you had to fight to keep down. One that wished to rend, tear, destroy, and conquered. Set the world aflame simply because it wanted to watch it burn. Even now it was caged, barely held in check as the taste of blood still lit upon his tongue like fire. He was too kind? Perhaps. But he believed every word. One didn't have to be flawless, to be perfect. Perfection could come due to those flaws. Maybe if she knew his own hidden darkness, she would share her's. But both kept it hidden away within the deepest pit of their souls.

He loved the feel of her pressed against his side and was loathed when she finally pulled away. Could they not stay like that a moment longer? The movement of her companion drew his gaze. He offer him a nod of acknowledgement. No, it would seem it was time to go. At t=mention of remember he chuckled. A deep right tone that filled the cave. "My dear, you are simply unforgettable." He said as he came alongside her once more. At her question he bowed his head, lifting a forepaw in a gesture for her to lead the way. When she moved he would take his place beside her as they left the cavern and flames behind.


talk talk talk talk

Roscorro

I believe this world ain't half as bad as it looks.
I believe most people are good.

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@Kiada

OH MY GOSH THESE TWO! Thank you for threading with me, this will definitely have to happen again.