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Write in your Prompt:: Sole's shoulder manes rattled despite the completely still air, exaggerating the nervous trembling of her shoulders. She bowed her head to avoid making eye contact with either head, so awestruck and simultaneously terrified of the being of life and death. Her legs moved on their own accord, a nervous shuffle making the decision for her as she was forced to meet the gleaming red eyes framed by white.
"Light," she said, voice so softened by her own trembles it was a whisper. "I have no God, but I would want to believe in one that represents light, and life, and the good of new creation."
Her ears fell back as the words seemed to be pulled from her thoughts by the lord's gaze, body shuddering with the weight of a sigh that left her almost numb. She became so at peace with herself that she felt hollow, like for a second she would never feel an emotion again. "I want to believe there is some good left."
Write in your Prompt:: Sole's shoulder manes rattled despite the completely still air, exaggerating the nervous trembling of her shoulders. She bowed her head to avoid making eye contact with either head, so awestruck and simultaneously terrified of the being of life and death. Her legs moved on their own accord, a nervous shuffle making the decision for her as she was forced to meet the gleaming red eyes framed by white.
"Light," she said, voice so softened by her own trembles it was a whisper. "I have no God, but I would want to believe in one that represents light, and life, and the good of new creation."
Her ears fell back as the words seemed to be pulled from her thoughts by the lord's gaze, body shuddering with the weight of a sigh that left her almost numb. She became so at peace with herself that she felt hollow, like for a second she would never feel an emotion again. "I want to believe there is some good left."
