Eleca

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for the goddess too well known.

'' i break wild roses, scatter them over her,
the thorns between us sting like love’s pain.
her flesh, bitter and salt to my tongue,
i taste with endless kisses and taste again. ''

- elsa gidlow
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| Interesting Shadow...

Under the moonlit sky and surrounded by the soft whispers of the water flowing by, Eleca sat picking rocks out
of the river with her claws. It's night like these, where the pride has gone to sleep and thoughts suffocate her without any indication of stopping. Nights like these where she'd much rather be with somebody. The river was usually quiet, but the unique, dark shadow that cast across the river and unfamiliar shaking of leaves, startled Eleca, causing her to step back, her teeth bared. A beautiful, tall, flower covered lioness was not what Eleca was expecting to see when she picked her eyes up. The lioness' head slowly tilted, her jewelry slanting across her fur, '' hi! '' the lioness playfully smiled. '' hi. '' Eleca returned.