He was low to the ground. So low that his underside was liberally smeared with thick mud thanks to last night's rain. If there had been a last night. It was hard to tell, because for the past week or so the moon had seemed to float, entirely unchanging, over the direct center of the plains, the Tesan. As though the heavens had frozen solid, and it
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I heart your characterization, always. Plus the descriptiveness of it, I rather felt cold while reading it.
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Thank you! Hehe, for some reason Crowan is always either very easy or very hard for me to get inside the head of; he just sort of...goes. Most of the time. I just NEEDED to RP, even if no one was going to reply. Still have fingers crossed, though.
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Makes me wish DM was back. ;_;
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Thank you! Yeah, I was initially intending not to mention his name at all and see who picked up on who I was referring to, mostly because I imagine Cro's perception of himself to work that way (without his own name coming up very often).
Gah, poor Cro.
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... I think I'm going to go post at DM now...
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REALLLLY??????????
Oh my god, Silv, DM coming back, if only to finish it off, would not only make my day and my week but my ETERNITY.
Huh, I didn't expect to raise this kind of reaction from people with Cro. He's such a...non-inspiring character.
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