kagerus
and in my dreams I've kissed your lips a thousand times
I'd intended on going to the mountain today, but of course, the weather had another fucking idea.
Thunder, lightning, gods and mortals! To clash and to roar, how mighty and entitled they are in their heavenly seats. I curse their names quite unabashedly as they send down their fury of rain, though my anger is neatly concealed by the rolling thunder. In the flashes of lightning, any who might look on would see me running, tail between my legs, towards the thick canopy of the nearby forest, sopping wet and clearly miserable.
What they might also notice, maybe upon a second glance, is a strangely shaped creature loping easily - though angrily, tail lashing - by my side. Why did you choose today, horse, when you've been procrastinating so much you might as well have waited another day?// WOULD YOU PLEASE SHUT UP, I DON'T LIKE THIS EITHER!// Well no need to yell, horse, I'm just saying.//How would you feel if I called you cat? Hmmm? You belligerant feline, who even gave you the right to follow me like this...//You'll thank me one day horse.
Doubly furious now, we finally reach the safety of the thick forest. My coat stings where the rain has been absolutely pelting me, and lithe, flexible Panthera makes a show of sitting on her rump and giving herself a thorough grooming with that tongue of hers. Brat. Irritated that she's here at all - considering that she usually keeps quite a distance from me almost all the time - I turn my own rump to her, ear pinned against my skull and my antlers. We'll have to wait out this storm, whether we like each other's company or not...
And then, on to the mountain. My stomach clenches at the thought; perhaps it's not the storm that I'm so mad at after alll...
I'm sorry, Solace. I'm coming home soon.
Thunder, lightning, gods and mortals! To clash and to roar, how mighty and entitled they are in their heavenly seats. I curse their names quite unabashedly as they send down their fury of rain, though my anger is neatly concealed by the rolling thunder. In the flashes of lightning, any who might look on would see me running, tail between my legs, towards the thick canopy of the nearby forest, sopping wet and clearly miserable.
What they might also notice, maybe upon a second glance, is a strangely shaped creature loping easily - though angrily, tail lashing - by my side. Why did you choose today, horse, when you've been procrastinating so much you might as well have waited another day?// WOULD YOU PLEASE SHUT UP, I DON'T LIKE THIS EITHER!// Well no need to yell, horse, I'm just saying.//How would you feel if I called you cat? Hmmm? You belligerant feline, who even gave you the right to follow me like this...//You'll thank me one day horse.
Doubly furious now, we finally reach the safety of the thick forest. My coat stings where the rain has been absolutely pelting me, and lithe, flexible Panthera makes a show of sitting on her rump and giving herself a thorough grooming with that tongue of hers. Brat. Irritated that she's here at all - considering that she usually keeps quite a distance from me almost all the time - I turn my own rump to her, ear pinned against my skull and my antlers. We'll have to wait out this storm, whether we like each other's company or not...
And then, on to the mountain. My stomach clenches at the thought; perhaps it's not the storm that I'm so mad at after alll...
I'm sorry, Solace. I'm coming home soon.
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