#formlessbeast

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       Hardened rain met the ground of the japanese capital's streets. Busy were the steps of many citizens hurried on a refuge, an escape, some carrying children within their grasp, hands held tightly, to not lose sight of each. The cold water soaked the clothes, flinching wet contact with dried skin, provoking a jolting freeze, as well as a clench of teeth. Not such a favorable situation at all, and it was a luck that a certain auburnette had finished her work for the day, now headed home.

                      Yet, she could spot a defenseless figure getting drenched by the violent downpour. As open-hearted (and innocently naiive ) as she was, Ayumi inched closer, but in a safe distance, proteting the victim, absent-mindedly. Their clothes, particularly, were already quite drenched.

                  As if in a silent reply                    to a questioning look by the other,                    she only smiled adding shortly:

kisekinojoou || icyblueyesoceanbluehair

{ ❤ } ;;;;

 Such warm weather.

   It would be a crime to not go outside and take a stroll. Also shaping up the air treks, while at it. And maybe eat a little snack. Even birds like her liked to spoil her stomach once in a while.

        Whistling in a low tone, the pinkette admired the surroundings.

                     Taking in the sight of friendly neighbours                      chatting with each other;  the children                      always endless of energy, playing hide                      and seek in the parks.

Such little things brought the biggest of joys to Simca's heart. Simple, bold gestures that could fulfill one's happiness.

      Scenarios which would sometimes drive her mind       to solitary thoughts...

                        She was one of them. A gravity child.

               Different from all the rest....

                            People could spill whatever they wanted , but being bornt                             in a different environment, much more harsh and scrupulous,                             wasn't benefic in any sense,  no matter what improvements                            she would grow with later on.

            However ,her chain of thoughts went interrupted,               as an echoing scream came into contact with her ears.....

                                    Huh? ..... Ball?

  She didn't have time to process what was happening throughly, as quick reflexes took in the sight of the hard covered stripped sphere, flying in her direction at an unbelievable speed and strength; one of her empty palms carrying the food, as the other swiftly received it.

              Well, she wouldn't get pissed by this.  Such occasions happened. No fault was found.

The swallow merely called back the owner, showering them with a cheerful smile, taking the situation on the bright side, while giving back the ball. 

   " Woah there!~ That scared me.