12-15-2019, 04:29 PM
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— there was a divide in northstar district, even if it was a divide people chose not to talk about out loud. the root cause of this divide was none other than mateo suarez. ever since the man had appeared, he seemed to cause nothing but trouble. from rumors of lighting bluestem on fire and then hurting the leader to certain acts such as threatening and hurting tara. mick and tara stood on one side, while mateo and green stood on the other. everyone else seemed more or less blind to it.
though sometimes people from the outside could only watch certain things happen and wonder what exactly transpired.
finn pointed out that it was a horse, seeming so proud of his stumbled words. the hint of a smile made its way to his lips, only fading as he glanced up to see tara’s own anxiety so present. “i hate that man.” and she had every reason to. he didn’t know exactly what happened that night, but he knew enough. “i know,” he murmured, wrapping an arm around her shoulders to tug her just the slightest bit closer.
gently brushing his thumb against her shoulder, his gaze flickered over towards finn petting the horse. and decided then that it would be best to ignore mateo, act as if nothing had happened. maybe it would all be better that way.
— there was a divide in northstar district, even if it was a divide people chose not to talk about out loud. the root cause of this divide was none other than mateo suarez. ever since the man had appeared, he seemed to cause nothing but trouble. from rumors of lighting bluestem on fire and then hurting the leader to certain acts such as threatening and hurting tara. mick and tara stood on one side, while mateo and green stood on the other. everyone else seemed more or less blind to it.
though sometimes people from the outside could only watch certain things happen and wonder what exactly transpired.
finn pointed out that it was a horse, seeming so proud of his stumbled words. the hint of a smile made its way to his lips, only fading as he glanced up to see tara’s own anxiety so present. “i hate that man.” and she had every reason to. he didn’t know exactly what happened that night, but he knew enough. “i know,” he murmured, wrapping an arm around her shoulders to tug her just the slightest bit closer.
gently brushing his thumb against her shoulder, his gaze flickered over towards finn petting the horse. and decided then that it would be best to ignore mateo, act as if nothing had happened. maybe it would all be better that way.