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the most dangerous things to love - Hawthorn - 11/19/2025
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He trotted back home with haste, his limber limbs moving with a swiftness perhaps previously unknown to them. And in his jaws would dangle the limp body of the rabbit he'd managed to entrap. Dried blood would linger on the edges of his lips, somehow abhorrent and yet somehow ... virtuous. It had been a gift to him, something he'd taken from the earth in exchange for the life of himself, and now ... for his sister, too.
This was the circle of life, right?
(He'd done it!)
Hawthorn's grip was tight on the nape of the recently deceased rabbit as he nearly clambered through Dawnbreak's entrance. A gift, yes! It was a gift! He had to show her, her, yes, her!
Vi?His voice, dampened by rabbit fur and blood, would sound across the warmth of the sunset.
Viola?Muffled, if only slightly, he would wuff her name in the dimming air, eager to show his sister what he had caught.
For her!
A simple feat but ...
... a gift, nonetheless.
He had done something. Something more than just existed. He had done something to help them, just as he'd been taught to do. Oh, for many, it would be so simple. But this ... he hoped Viola would appreciate it. (Though having a sibling like Belladonna gave him the consistency of worry.)
Maybe Bella was far away for now.
Vi?He would question again, with intent this time.
RE: the most dangerous things to love - Belladonna - 12/6/2025
The familiar calls of her sister’s name drew Bella forward like a shark at the scent of blood. Hungry and curious, she had found herself speeding in the direction of her brother’s approaching voice. Her steps were soft and quiet alongside the crunch of snow as Bella weaved through the now familiar terrain of Dawnbreak, certain that she would successfully intercept her sister’s gathering.
She didn’t know what Hawthorn might’ve wanted with Viola, the two of them had always seemed as thick as thieves from where she often watched. But that didn’t stop Bella from ensuring her quick approach—if anything, it invigorated her legs to move far quicker than she would have normally liked.
She had to get there before Viola.
And when her brother’s familiar silhouette shadowed the sunset behind him—the darkness of his own blue-gray fur like a quiet ode to their mother, unlike hers—Bella’s grin cracked into a toothy, widening smile.
Got ‘em.
She leaped the last few feet, landing in front of Hawthorn with a curious, devilish glint harboring like fire within her gaze.
She didn’t know what Hawthorn might’ve wanted with Viola, the two of them had always seemed as thick as thieves from where she often watched. But that didn’t stop Bella from ensuring her quick approach—if anything, it invigorated her legs to move far quicker than she would have normally liked.
She had to get there before Viola.
And when her brother’s familiar silhouette shadowed the sunset behind him—the darkness of his own blue-gray fur like a quiet ode to their mother, unlike hers—Bella’s grin cracked into a toothy, widening smile.
Got ‘em.
She leaped the last few feet, landing in front of Hawthorn with a curious, devilish glint harboring like fire within her gaze.
Hi there,she beamed, her coo like a purr before the claws came out.
No Vi, today. Sorry.
Whatcha got there, Hawth?Bella asked as she tilted her head to the side, that smile still gleaming, her teeth still glistening.
RE: the most dangerous things to love - Hawthorn - 12/6/2025
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The lanky teen would move through the sunset, dancing and weaving through the warm hues of dimming sunlight. There was a warmth on the breeze, one that would surely fade as the sun dipped behind the snow-dusted mountains, but he embraced it nonetheless. It was fleeting, but appreciated. The rabbit, dry but fresh, dangled from his jaws as he continued to peer around the opulent hills. Soon, his calls garnered attention, but certainly not of the variety he'd hoped for.
Instead of the sleek dark form of Viola, the ruddy tones of his other sister came into view. Like a predator, she leapt, making her presence known without fear of reprecussion (for she knew, from experience, there would be none from Hawthorn). With a mighty thud, the smaller girl would land. Those lips would twist, a familiar grin coiling along ebony lips as she looked at him, and then ... his prize.
Oh, hey Belle,he would answer through a mouthful of fur, blinking a few times and offering her a softer smile. Slowly, the boy would lower his head, easing his kill to the earth before lifting his eyes back toward his sister's. Emerald and emerald — perhaps that was the end of their similarities.
Just ... just a rabbit I caught,he would tell her, flattening his ears a bit bashfully as he waved his tail behind him in a low circle.
He realized, then, that he was stuck.
He'd been meaning to give it to Viola. But he didn't want Belladonna to think that ... that he didn't want her to have any. But there wasn't enough to share between so many hungry mouths, now was there?
Oh, this was a bit of a predicament.
Don't be sorry, I just ... thought Viola would want to see it,he told her, almost awkwardly, blinking gently at her as he kept wearing that small smile.
RE: the most dangerous things to love - Belladonna - 12/17/2025
Her eyes tracked the piece of meat that sat within her brother’s jaws, watching as he placed it ever so softly before his paws. Clearly, not meant for sharing if Bella could garner anything from the distance he gate kept it. She flicked her stare upwards, her pupils constricting in one quiet beat, before her smile grew wider.
As if she were trying to make herself appear sweeter.
Her head cocked to the side, falling haphazardly atop her shoulder as if she were made of nothing more than muscle and cartilage, her bones dissolved.
Her tail swayed into a friendly wag.
She wasn’t, but now, the piece of meat had become something more than just food.
It was an item she didn’t think she was allowed to have.
And that made her want it so much more.
It was less of a question and more of a demand.
As if she were trying to make herself appear sweeter.
That’s a pretty cool rabbit,she commented idly.
Plump too, considering the season.She wasn’t really all that hungry, but the moment she had begun speaking about the meal that lay at his paws…Well, Bella could feel herself salivate.
Her head cocked to the side, falling haphazardly atop her shoulder as if she were made of nothing more than muscle and cartilage, her bones dissolved.
Well,She said with a breath,
Viola isn’t here right now, but I am.Followed with a nod.
And you know, Hawth, I’m realllyy hungry.
Her tail swayed into a friendly wag.
She wasn’t, but now, the piece of meat had become something more than just food.
It was an item she didn’t think she was allowed to have.
And that made her want it so much more.
Think you can share with me?
It was less of a question and more of a demand.