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- Speed of Light
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Writing Levels
- Give-No-Fucks
- Beginner
- Elementary
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Genres
- I'm open to almost anything, ask and I'll tell ya if I like the idea or not.
Epitaph slept deeply that night. She remained still in Mordreds arms except for the slow rise and fall of her chest. Some time during the night her wings tightened around their entangled forms and the warmth from their bodies kept her wings warm which in turn kept them warm.
Early the next morning Epitaph began to stir. It started with a slight tightening of her eyes, and soon she had pushed off of his chest a buy witt her elbows beneath her and was staying down at mordred with a small smile on her face.
Early the next morning Epitaph began to stir. It started with a slight tightening of her eyes, and soon she had pushed off of his chest a buy witt her elbows beneath her and was staying down at mordred with a small smile on her face.