Deimos
life shivers, melts, moves on
the pain says I have come for you
the pain says I have come for you
If Deimos had all the answers, he probably still wouldn’t give them out willingly or easily. But luckily, perhaps, for all involved, the beast learned just as much as the rest, striding through life obtaining sagacity and wisdom where he could.
Unaware of Talyson’s predilections towards the Climb, persistence carried on in maneuvering the bulk of the bear’s entity, either by placing Talyson’s slashed proportions or carrying his own over. So much so that there was no anticipation of the inquiry, and he had to replay it in his skull for a moment before the clarity roamed through. Head raised, and he paused mid-crouch, baffled and perplexed, that familiar arch to his brow settling over features as Talyson’s seemed to settle entirely elsewhere. “Chocolate,” filtered from behind his teeth on airs of suspicion – eyes narrowing in speculation. “Why…?”
Unaware of Talyson’s predilections towards the Climb, persistence carried on in maneuvering the bulk of the bear’s entity, either by placing Talyson’s slashed proportions or carrying his own over. So much so that there was no anticipation of the inquiry, and he had to replay it in his skull for a moment before the clarity roamed through. Head raised, and he paused mid-crouch, baffled and perplexed, that familiar arch to his brow settling over features as Talyson’s seemed to settle entirely elsewhere. “Chocolate,” filtered from behind his teeth on airs of suspicion – eyes narrowing in speculation. “Why…?”
your chest is a wall of fire; you pick torches
