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Nearly two moons. It had been almost two moons since her perfect family crumbled before her eyes. Her tiny heart and soul breaking apart with it. And no one but her and Kyros really seemed to care. Eidola had primarily kept to herself since the ordeal, feeling isolated from her other sisters and her mother who appeared to show little to no interest in her wellbeing. And each time concern was kept from her, she drew further and further away solidifying the idea in her head that she wasn't wanted here anymore. There was so much she didn't understand, couldn't wrap her head around how she was feeling or why. But they only deepened and grew.
So she sought out her only solace here within the border of the meadows;
Eidola would find her sister along the riverbank, moving up behind her she would attempt to press into her larger sibling, burying her muzzle into the deep red fur around her sisters nape as she tried to tuck her body against hers. Seeking silent comfort from her melancholy.
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notes:
Unless behind the scenes content has been discussed & agreed upon, Eidola operates on a strictly organic basis
which means if it hasn't happened in a thread ─ it hasn't happened!
which means if it hasn't happened in a thread ─ it hasn't happened!
