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“ Mi amor . . . ”
Nuzzling his cheek against the other’s . His most intimate gesture .
Nuzzling his cheek against the other’s . His most intimate gesture .
Biting his shoulder back. “Pantera…”
biting his shoulder playfully .
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ㅤ' ... because i remember what that was like. '
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and though harpy boys, were more prized than girls - she'd not uphold that tradition. she'd not lift one child higher, simply by the way they formed and hatched.
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ㅤ' i will not give them anything less than what they deserve. '
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and though harpy boys, were more prized than girls - she'd not uphold that tradition. she'd not lift one child higher, simply by the way they formed and hatched.
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ㅤ' i will not give them anything less than what they deserve. '
He tilts his head to the side. She won’t love the stronger one—the one more likely to live—more…?
“… Why?”
“… Why?”
' They will not be abandoned, or shunned, or raised by another woman. Even if they're not identical, I will love them the same.'
“Equality doesn’t exist. There is always someone or something stronger.”
' No.'
Not if she could help it. Asteria whines, Celeste quick to tend.
' They'll be equals. I could never do, what was done to me. '
Not if she could help it. Asteria whines, Celeste quick to tend.
' They'll be equals. I could never do, what was done to me. '
He nods once. He doesn’t despair her for her choice. In his eyes, she made the correct choice. She proved her worth to live by winning.
“Mm. Will these two fight then?”
“Mm. Will these two fight then?”
' ... What some deem mercy, others deem evil. I don't ... agree, but I understand. This world is cruel, and terrifying ... so much like home. '
Fingers curl into light fists.
' ... it was either him, or me. our parents... chose him. I was dying. it wasn't what I wanted...'
Fingers curl into light fists.
' ... it was either him, or me. our parents... chose him. I was dying. it wasn't what I wanted...'
Oh. He blinks once. “I wanted to spare them. My sisters. They would not have survived their first Hollow. Better my blade than a mindless killer. But everyone calls me the mindless killer for doing it.”
She swallows thickly, claws moving to rest atop flat, wooden slat, digits curling in some mild anxiety.
She hated thinking about it.
She could still hear that wet, vile crunch of his skeleton collapsing in.
' ... as did I. I needed - wanted- to survive... more than anything..'
She hated thinking about it.
She could still hear that wet, vile crunch of his skeleton collapsing in.
' ... as did I. I needed - wanted- to survive... more than anything..'
He nods quietly. “I had little sisters. But I killed them.”
' ..A boy. Which is... almost painfully humorous. I had a brother once, too.
But, I don't now... so, I worry.'
Too much, she could not admit.
But, I don't now... so, I worry.'
Too much, she could not admit.
He shrugs. “What are they?”
' ... I'm trying. Her and her soon to be sibling.. I'm trying.
I'm... appreciative. Tired, but appreciative. '
I'm... appreciative. Tired, but appreciative. '
He shrugs. His view of the world and how it turns is very different.
“Give that hatchling a chance. Stay here.”
“Give that hatchling a chance. Stay here.”
' ... suffering, did not make me strong. it made me afraid to sleep. unable to eat. unable to trust. much of that Is better, than it was, but still... shows itself. '
her head bows, sigh expelled tempered. even.
'I'm made of different mettle, I suppose. '
her head bows, sigh expelled tempered. even.
'I'm made of different mettle, I suppose. '
“Suffering builds strength. Strength is the only thing worth measuring in life. Separates the living from the dead.”
He nods to the thing she has tucked in safe, kept warm. “Can’t prove your strength if you don’t live long enough to try.”
He nods to the thing she has tucked in safe, kept warm. “Can’t prove your strength if you don’t live long enough to try.”
' ... I'm sorry to hear that ... '
In a way, she understood. However, as deep in the well of sadness she had been in, she'd rather not dwell.
' I don't think anyone should have to suffer ... there's just ... solutions, in most cases... I'd like to think, anyway. '
In a way, she understood. However, as deep in the well of sadness she had been in, she'd rather not dwell.
' I don't think anyone should have to suffer ... there's just ... solutions, in most cases... I'd like to think, anyway. '
“Not even my home.” He shrugs. “They use that thing like shackles. They weaken me, then give me comfort for the suffering they caused. I’d rather suffer.”