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  1. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M (Fallen Shrine) Questions that never should have been asked.

    Olyv sat in silence, her breathing still uneven, hiccupping every few seconds as her messy tears continued their quiet retreat down her cheeks. Her golden eyes glimmered wetly in the low light, wide and raw with shame, but something in Lysandra’s voice—that voice—cut through the fog. It didn’t...
  2. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M (Fallen Shrine) Questions that never should have been asked.

    Olyv’s breath hitched again..not from panic this time, but from the soft ache that bloomed in her chest at Lysandra’s words. She hadn’t expected patience. Not for breaking her own rule.She hadn’t expected mercy. For being a hypocrite.The silence that followed felt different now. Not sharp. Not...
  3. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M (Fallen Shrine) Questions that never should have been asked.

    Olyv hadn’t noticed she was being watched...not at first.... Her world had shrunk to the circle of her arms, to the blanket clutched in white-knuckled fists, to the ache in her chest that felt like drowning. Every breath came through clenched teeth, every movement a quiet collapse inward. The...
  4. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M The weight of responsibility

    Location: Eastern Slopes, Direth Mountains – Edge of Camp Aegis Time: 0630 Hours – One Year After the Crash Behind him, he heard the metallic clack of claws on hull plating. Then laughter..quick, sharp, and irreverent. His head turned in time to see the great black wolf bounding up from the...
  5. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M (Fallen Shrine) Questions that never should have been asked.

    She stayed huddled on the floor, the blanket pulled around her like it could protect her from what she’d done. The chill from the floor crept into her bones, but it was the guilt that made her teeth chatter. Behind her, Lysandra still breathed in that soft, peaceful rhythm. The kind of breath...
  6. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M (Fallen Shrine) Questions that never should have been asked.

    The dimmed lights of the quarters had shifted-now a soft blue cast from the station’s external glow filtered through the view-slit above the bed. It painted silver lines across tangled sheets, bare skin, and the pale fur of tails still gently breathing beneath her fingertips. Olyv blinked awake...
  7. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M (Fallen shrine jp) My how the Foxy have fallen.

    Olyv’s breath hitched as their lips met,,slow and certain, not rushed, not claimed, but given. The kiss was a promise, and for once in her life, she didn’t try to dodge or twist away from it. She leaned in, fully, trembling beneath the weight of being seen, of being wanted not in spite of who...
  8. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M (Fallen shrine jp) My how the Foxy have fallen.

    Olyv’s breath caught in her throat..shallow, unsteady. That smirk she’d grown used to deflecting was gone, and in its place stood something raw, disarming… real. Her golden eyes blinked once, slowly, the faintest tremble running down her spine as Lysandra’s words sank in like warm honey poured...
  9. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M (Fallen shrine jp) My how the Foxy have fallen.

    Olyv lingered in the threshold a moment longer than she meant to, her freckled hands wringing at the hem of her shirt, unsure if she was about to walk into disaster—or something far more dangerous. The room felt warmer with Lysandra in it. The air thicker. Every word the Kitsune drawled out...
  10. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M (Fallen shrine jp) My how the Foxy have fallen.

    Olyv stood rigidly still, heart hammering rapidly against her ribs as Lysandra's teasing words caressed her ears. Her cheeks flushed deeply, matching the vivid shade of her hair, freckles disappearing beneath the crimson heat. She tried to muster her usual sharp retort, but all that escaped her...
  11. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M (Fallen shrine jp) My how the Foxy have fallen.

    Olyv felt her cheeks immediately flush a deep scarlet beneath her freckles, eyes widening as Lysandra’s claw delicately traced upward. Usually so quick and sharp-tongued, she now found herself at a complete loss. The playful smirk she often wore wavered briefly, replaced by an uncharacteristic...
  12. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M (Fallen shrine jp) My how the Foxy have fallen.

    Olyv's cheerful demeanor persisted as she led Lysandra through the ship's cargo bay, her fiery curls bouncing with each energetic step. The dim glow of Eselberg Station filtered through narrow viewports, casting soft shadows on her freckled cheeks and adding a spark to her large, golden eyes...
  13. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M (Fallen shrine jp) My how the Foxy have fallen.

    Olyv laughed, stepping into the Massive Cargo bay, motioning Lysandra to follow, hoping to snap her out of the deep thought her foxy friend was caught in."keep yooehr ears ahn yooehr 'ead fahxy, i tahld you we'll get you what you need. why dahnt i show you where de berthin area is and if we...
  14. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M (Fallen shrine jp) My how the Foxy have fallen.

    Olyv chuckled looking back to Lysandra doe-eyed. Stopping just long enough for the looks full effect."you and i bot know i cant make prahmises fahr yooehr ken. dooehgh i know you are natural we arent..blah blah blah. i dahnt dink ooehr twen tailed skepper'll 'ave de sleightest cwancern 'avin a...
  15. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M (Fallen shrine jp) My how the Foxy have fallen.

    Feeling the clip onto her trousers, Olyv looked back for a moment. Realizing there is now tension against her body, she giggled mischeviously."de pahrt, ahbviooehsly lyssie. we were doin a drahp ahff. and i joehst so 'appen to know, a certain pretty face. one dats 'andy and can take sahme weight...
  16. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M (Fallen shrine jp) My how the Foxy have fallen.

    Olyv smirked mischieviously, her ears wiggling slightly before crinkling her nose. With a nod and a bounce into the opposite direction, olyv began to hum as she made her way through the crowd."so..dere are a few people we already 'ave ahn as crew. and a few i shooehld warn you abooeht. 1. de...
  17. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M The weight of responsibility

    Location: Direth Mountains The shrieking came now even louder than before, as the horde of Vaesen cautiously fell back, disappearing into the mountains yet again. The complete chaos was vastly different from the constant Urban warfare the Marines and Shock troopers were accustomed to. Finally...
  18. A_Bibor_Farkas

    P The Fall from Heaven

    Morning came in pale streaks of light, struggling to pierce the ash-laden skies. The ruined city remained Sodden in relentless rain, the streets a treacherous mire of rubble and corpses. Beneath a collapsed skyscraper, the 13th Regiment—“Lady Luck”—held fast to their makeshift command post. It...
  19. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M (Fallen shrine jp) My how the Foxy have fallen.

    Olyv smirked again, tossing the same wrench in the air, flipping it faster and faster as she did so."Naw cobbled t'gether, we 'ave two engineers, we 'ave boobies, who handles de tech, Me drake who's de muscle...mmm, den we 'ave de Doctor who's kinda a grump, but 'e takes care o' de crew. De...
  20. A_Bibor_Farkas

    M (Fallen shrine jp) My how the Foxy have fallen.

    The Deermod smirked playfully, her big doe eyes narrowing partially. letting the moment hang in the air just enough before sighing with an exaggerated tone."fahn... fahn... dahn't gahss, y'know? sum-times y'arnt any fahn at all. Ah've a job offer fer a dahn' good armorer, aboord a ship wit' yer...