beastshe
the show is over.
beastshe
@salvague, what are you—- [zephyra halts, talons scraping against the floor as she adjusts her footing. the sight of freedom has her itching to flee, but she knows better. disobedience meant twelve more lashes and she couldn’t risk that.] .. fix it. [she hissed, her head turning away feathers bristling. she couldn’t leave, she’d be in big trouble if she did]
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salvague
@beastshe, [his hand reaches to the bars, finger lightly touching the cool metal as his flesh has a familiar temperature. a smile on his lips, with not much effort his hands break the metal bars, siren’s irises fixated on the other.] yeah? well, i doubt people like us deserve to be confined like this.
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beastshe
@salvague [chain, golden and bedazzled to be mistaken as decoration clanks against the dusty floors of her confinement. the “bird” turns away, huddled into the corners of her ornate cage. feathers, the colors of black, and brown, and white, and blue, lay matted and bare in portions as zephyra awaits the next rare time she’ll be let out] for them, not me.
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