Post by Alenea Hanali on Aug 15, 2020 17:07:20 GMT
9 Eleasis, 1497
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Alenea wipes her eyes as she reaches the end of the path leading out from Thia's refuge, her stomach feeling hollow now that the job is finally over.
She looks down at the small scratch marks on the back of her hands, another failed attempt at befriending an unwilling partner. She turns to look back at the children clustered a short distance from a no longer quite so small kitten, their faces plastered with joy as it happily digs into the pile of chicken she left for it. Nearby Allenby watches to make sure the introduction goes well.
She turns away again and kicks a pebble as she leaves, "At least Flis will be happier here."
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Alenea wipes her eyes as she reaches the end of the path leading out from Thia's refuge, her stomach feeling hollow now that the job is finally over.
She looks down at the small scratch marks on the back of her hands, another failed attempt at befriending an unwilling partner. She turns to look back at the children clustered a short distance from a no longer quite so small kitten, their faces plastered with joy as it happily digs into the pile of chicken she left for it. Nearby Allenby watches to make sure the introduction goes well.
She turns away again and kicks a pebble as she leaves, "At least Flis will be happier here."
