WE ARE BULLETPROOF // OPEN

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style: regular; font-size: 36px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing: -4px; text-align: right]severalknocks.[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=; background:url(https://31.media.tumblr.com/97…e6jru0Gg1rqx86wo1_500.png); width: 430px; height: 300px;]

[fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 65px; text-transform: lowercase;][justify]ic&&[size=7pt]
with a sly grin and flick of his tail tip, he closed his emerald orbs, breaking the contact. "and that, my dear wolf, is the truth of everybody. then there's me, who knows the truth," severalknocks mewed playfully. the serious air between the two was making for a stiff ass and he wasn't going to deal with the prickly needles. standing up in one fluid step he arched his back, ruffling his fur as he settled in a more comfortable position. "and you, who knows the truth as well."
[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 65px; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][color=black]ooc&&[font=georgia][size=7pt]
Text
[/fancypost]

Ceesee perhaps graced the present audience with tiniest of grins after his rather playful meow. He'd broken the intensity. The she-cat allowed the veil to slip over her eyes again before she took them to the sky, and pointed them to a lonely cloud wandering the expanse of the yonder. She knew what it was like to be alone and separated, but that cloud, it was aimlessly drifting away, with nothing but blue. Ceesee felt a moment of sympathy rush past.

"Some are just not conscious of the truth."

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style: regular; font-size: 36px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing: -4px; text-align: right]severalknocks.[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=; background:url(https://31.media.tumblr.com/97…e6jru0Gg1rqx86wo1_500.png); width: 430px; height: 300px;]

[fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 65px; text-transform: lowercase;][justify]ic&&[size=7pt]
"and that's why the conscience ones must be aware of that ignorance in others," severalknocks replied in a quiet tone. emerald orbs caught her point of interest and followed it, spotting the lonely cloud in a sea of blue. "reminiscing perhaps?" he took a guess.
[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 65px; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][color=black]ooc&&[font=georgia][size=7pt]
Text
[/fancypost]

"I already am, as I'm aware you are too."

Ceesee responded confidently. There was a moment of silence that filled time apart from the squawking of nearby birds that wheeled above them in the blue sky, scouring the empty plains for signs of life. Ceesee immediately looked down at his comment, her gaze soft and solemn.

"I always reminisce."

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style: regular; font-size: 36px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing: -4px; text-align: right]severalknocks.[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=; background:url(https://31.media.tumblr.com/97…e6jru0Gg1rqx86wo1_500.png); width: 430px; height: 300px;]

[fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 65px; text-transform: lowercase;][justify]ic&&[size=7pt]
"care to share the past?" he asked, blinking at her. it was odd for him to ask about anyone's past, but as usual, it wasn't her history he was interested in. when people tell stories there are places, and places are what he wants to discover and know about. empty emerald eyes returned to the sky.
[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 65px; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][color=black]ooc&&[font=georgia][size=7pt]
Text
[/fancypost]

Ceesee adopted a look of wonder. He was asking for the story of her past, perhaps not for the reasons his inquiry insisted upon, but perhaps for some reason she wasn't entirely sure of. Nevertheless, the black wolf plunged into the story just after she withdrew a breath.

"There is nothing interesting to be told. My life was simply roaming the snowy mountains, howling, surviving, snarling."

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style: regular; font-size: 36px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing: -4px; text-align: right]severalknocks.[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=; background:url(https://31.media.tumblr.com/97…e6jru0Gg1rqx86wo1_500.png); width: 430px; height: 300px;]

[fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 65px; text-transform: lowercase;][justify]ic&&[size=7pt]
"and you are roaming, howling, surviving alone?" he prompted, trying to picture the wolf as a black contrasting dot in the snow. it was easy, but he thought it was common knowledge that where there's one wold there's always a whole bucket of them near by.
[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 65px; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][color=black]ooc&&[font=georgia][size=7pt]
Text
[/fancypost]