BACTERIAL CONTAMINATION • returning.

love was crippling; it was a weakness and it was something jack refused to show here. but he did love; love wholly, the only way the elder brother could- distantly more often than not, with his three siblings spread like the winds and jack here- on his own merit and his own powers. soon enough the mor would grow to love this place in turn, for now he felt nothing but the sweltering pride as another crossed the border and announced their wish to join. the dynasty that the mor stumbled into watching- burn, and the one building before him.

pure white like snow; the kodkod stalked closer, his form small- weak- if not for the steel in his eyes, the frigid apathy; no-calculation that froze many a stranger. an animal like reaction; a slight tilt to the pittian- a proven one's expression. For the moment jack spoke little-nothing. watching the stranger- tsuyu from under the shade of the eldritch ardent.