08-27-2018, 06:22 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-27-2018, 06:40 PM by PhantomUnderYourDesk.)
(08-27-2018, 06:06 PM)Iron Wrote:(08-27-2018, 05:52 PM)PhantomUnderYourDesk Wrote: Confusion strikes the fae enthusiast, she's feeling even more sorry towards Umbreon now that she realizes having read him all wrong, having barked up the wrong tree.Umbreon pets his son/daughter. He sniffs Nathan suspiciously. The look he shoots Shiva, it speaks as clear as moonlight: Can we trust this guy? Can we trust this group with our family? Or are we doomed?
At the sight of the Primal Bulbasaur not being a Primal Bulbasaur at all and the small Eevee Family displaying longing towards the Ball its contained, she raises her voice towards them at again: "Umbreon, Eevee.... What... Do you two actually WANT to stay near that Ditto? W-why?"
Shiva's smiling at Umbreon, but she's not sure whether she can give him a positive answer in this case. "You wish for the truth, precious Umbreon? Then......." Her voice breaks, she sighs heavily, looks rather defeated and to a good degree, pathetic and full of self-loathing as she lets her head hang again. "I can't tell you, dear one, as I'm not sure myself. I'm so sorry... So....."
".....sorry...... All of it..." These tiny words are adressed to Nathan. "I WISH to.... trust you again, be friends with you again... But it's not easy in the slightest." ... "It's all so.... hard. Why...?!" She heavily gulps back a sob.
"Anything can be art. Anything can be self-expression. Now take your weapon and run with it" [Gerard Way]
--Windos is my OTP ❤---
`❤★`°・:*:・。
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--Windos is my OTP ❤---
`❤★`°・:*:・。
。・:*:・゚’★❤`


