Date Posted:14:43:13 01/29/03 Wed Author: teshuwqah, mucrakle, and cesare Author Host/IP: 205.188.209.168 Subject: why should i care? In reply to:
Pasionaria
's message, "be nice" on 00:01:35 01/27/03 Mon
she remains completely empty and silent throughout Pasionaria's display of disgusting affection and submission toward Cesare, as though he is the master of the world. huh, right. attention flickers to Namby-Pamby, and she mentally rolls her eyes...the other childish youth of the group, and just as naive that she would believe that such a pathetic thing would faze her. with a smirk she stands up with a languid grace, limbs carrying her easily over the generally flattened terrain, padded feet moving without disturbing what vegetation may reside within her path. she is the shadow, existing merely to show the world that she can.
with a surprised yelp, he dashes to his feet and runs after Cesare, pushing his body so that he can bring himself nearer to the masculine whom he loves and admires so much. with a whine he desperately shoves passed Pasionaria, his only intentions on receiving the most attention from his beloved master.
the disinterested that he had described to Pasionaria is given to Mucrakle as well, his only interests in finding the needed amount of sacrifices.
with a disheartened whimper he falls back, panting for air and drooping his head and tail with defeat, a few whines filtering passed raven stained lips in sorrow.
(lmao, the silent and then the talkative. i have binary oppositions. joy. *blink*)
