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Matrices who was part of the Ambassador district and left the ground floor of the mansion which was home to his district. Walking along the extensive grounds he took in his new surroundings. He wondered from time to time if his mother Quartet E'tani or if his sister Quartz would have found this new territory a better home than the one he had lost both of them in. Lost in his thoughts he was surrounded by his thoughts of his past. How he had become a proxy once upon a time and then was forced back to life as a normal hunter. Now his life was pretty empty. His friendships had grown distant and his family all gone.
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POSTEDJul 13, 2019 2:42:01 GMT -5 TO primal instinct
Arete had slipped from the open land that held the buildings and into the evergreens. Eager to escape from the oppressive eyes of those around her, feeling as if they were judging her. The lynx point knew logically that barley any remembered her past mate but she still felt as if they judged her. Judged her for falling in love with Daedric and his crippled form. Judged her for having kits with a son of Vera E'tani and then loosing most of them as well alongside her mate. For being blind to Versace's vicious inclinations towards his siblings and letting it get to out of hand.
Sometimes she thought of running, fleeing from these things that marred her past.
