04-01-2018, 06:00 PM
[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"][sub]Quietus could remember the rag-tag bunch he was in vividly before this, as he always did, because it comforted him in some off way - to know that tragedy thrust him into strangers he would grow somewhat fond of in a distant way. And that that unfortunate series of events not only lead up to that, but this and where he was right now, standing on a bumpy mountaintop and peering at the sheltered forests below. It was nearing another one of their warm-ish days, where the sun was out and hit enough patches to where the heat on your back was a throwback to the last summer. Quietus had these moments of idle pondering often now (he wouldn't for long if their size kept increasing, and he told himself that it would - there was no reason as to why it wouldn't, after all) and not a day went by that he grew increasingly curious about what it was like inside. The fog blocked most of the trees from view, leaving only blurry shapes, and the budding plants were still grey and sharply erected from where the winter weather had left them.
It was then that he shook his head. There was little time for this, as he had more important things to do.
"Members of our group, walk forward, if you please. I have an announcement to make about the state of things." he stood in front of the overhanging tree, paws going still from where they had shuffled into their present position. The Carpathian Shepherd was like a statue - his mouth was in a permanently straight, tight line, where his eyes were as blank and closed off as the rest of him. "Soon enough, we'll be exploring the forests down below. I can't tell you an exact date, but it's coming up, and that's all I can tell you with confidence. Furthermore, I wanted to ask for your advice on how to go about making our group more appealing to outsiders. If we're looking to thrive, we need more individuals willing to risk their lives down below, and we have a minuscule selection of others to choose from."
It was then that he shook his head. There was little time for this, as he had more important things to do.
"Members of our group, walk forward, if you please. I have an announcement to make about the state of things." he stood in front of the overhanging tree, paws going still from where they had shuffled into their present position. The Carpathian Shepherd was like a statue - his mouth was in a permanently straight, tight line, where his eyes were as blank and closed off as the rest of him. "Soon enough, we'll be exploring the forests down below. I can't tell you an exact date, but it's coming up, and that's all I can tell you with confidence. Furthermore, I wanted to ask for your advice on how to go about making our group more appealing to outsiders. If we're looking to thrive, we need more individuals willing to risk their lives down below, and we have a minuscule selection of others to choose from."
[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]
[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]