seek refuge in my harbor;

[calmseverystorm]

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[everyswiftdog]

To give chase is to abandon safety, to never know calm. I have no need for either.

-not smothering anyone.-

[phd_ghost]

And what is it you chase?

/dies happily beneath

[everyswiftdog]

That which the huntress desires, which the hunter would claim as his own. To feast, to keep, to display. What happens after is not of concern.

[phd_ghost]

An exciting life, it seems. [Skeptical about that, at best.]

[everyslaindog]

I always like it whenever I get a new name. It's what carries me on, all the way to the end. [ Ducks his head low, chin almost to his chest. ]

I remember all of them, and all of them are fond.

[n0kken]

[This would be Mila reaching out hesitantly to pet his head.]

Which one should I use now?

[everyslaindog]

[ He lowers his head a little further so that she does not have to reach far in order to do so. ]

Sadiki, [ the Faithful Hound says proudly. ] It's a new one too, just got it. Do you like it?

[n0kken]

[She smiles quietly, is sure to reward his pride with good scritchies.]

I do, it is lovely. You've found a good master, then?

[everyblackdog]

Death is a calm amidst storms.

SHE WILL NOW FOLLOW YOU LIKE A BABY DUCK FOLLOWS MOMMY DUCK justsoyouknow

[willbereborn]

[ A bird of fire descends softly and agile towards him, flames of blue and red and pink extinguishing as she shakes them off, replaced with feathers of fiery colours, lands on his shoulder. It is a big bird, the size of an eagle, yet still a youngster. Gently, the beak grazes the Black Dog's ear and it chirps in a sing-song tune. ]

he is like WOW THIS IS WEIRD....but okay.

[everyblackdog]

[ Blackie barks out a laugh in surprise, turning to look at the great bird now twittering away on his shoulder. He makes it a point to not bare his teeth, though he is inclined to. ]

Have you no answer?

MOMMY DUCKY

[willbereborn]

[ She ruffles the feathers a little and chirps again, shaking her head for a minute to comb her beak through it, before it hops out of his shoulder and to the floor. A burst of flames then-- ]

[tocatcha]

There's a little coffee shop in San Cristóbal de las Casas. Looks out onto one of the squares. Excellent café con leche, good service.

[calmseverystorm]

And why this cafe above all others?

[tocatcha]

Other than good coffee and good service, you mean? Because those in themselves are remarkable qualities. You'd be surprised how many places exist that have no other purpose than to sell coffee but can't even do that right.

[calmseverystorm]

Yes, but even then, among those rare gems you chose this one instead of the rest.

[markedbullets]

Why are people around here so bloody nosy?

[sociomonere]

Just to piss you off, Cat.

LMFAO I LAUGHED...

[markedbullets]

[ Here, have an eyeroll. ]

He's a charmer like that.

[sociomonere]

[He responds with ultimate class: nose scrunched up and tongue stuck out.]