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Clive Rosfield ([personal profile] aneikonic) wrote in [community profile] sticksandbones 2025-03-07 09:56 pm (UTC)

And knocked me on my ass.

[ He spots that lean and tries not to smirk... no, fuck it, it's 3am and he's smirking. It could be about being knocked on his ass, or it could be because Dion is leaning in to his brother like Torgal leans when he desires a hug. His eyes flick up to Joshua, he arches an eyebrow, then looks away to keep his smirk from turning into a grin.

But his tail thuds heavier against the bed, betraying his amusement, the spikes flaring a bit. ]


For that, we're all on board. You still won't be alone. We're all fighting against it, and we recently came off an attack on it. We failed but we learned enough that next time will be better.

[ He touches the large, ugly scar on his chest. Made by something with a beak large enough to open his entire chest in one hard rip. He shakes his head. ]

We'll always feel that call. But Joshua is right. The difference is the fact we choose to answer it. And, in those moments where there is nothing, then we are free to do nothing. To simply rest, and stretch our hands out to our friends.

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