#groupcstart

[gladerjune-blog]

Bloody hell, thank god, you're not a griever — wait, where the hell am I?

[runnerfawn]

"Think you could pass me over some water? I'm seriously beat from today's run."

[gladerjune-blog]

Look, I know what this looks like, but I swear it wasn't me. I don't even know how to set fire.

[adam-tmr-blog]

Is it alright if I keep you company? It seems like everyone I'm trying to talk with is ignoring me. If not, its fine.

[disgruntledaxel]

Axel threw multiple stones towards one of the more isolated wall of the glade, slightly far away from everyone else. He felt anger rise in him again today, and throwing, breaking something usually helped him. Then he heard grass crunching beneath steps behind him. 

"If you need something, go find someone else. I'm busy."

[tmr-bradley-blog]

"If you have come over to complain..don't. I'm not in the mood."

[cleogroupc-blog]

"Hey, you.." The animal before her was oblivious to what would happen in the next few seconds. She usually tried to be gentle, knowing they probably had feelings too. She caressed their skin, soothing them before the worst arrived. With a knife in hand she hugged the creature, to only slice their throat afterwards. She already grew familiar to killing them, she just hoped they didn't hate her for it. "I'm sorry.." she mumbled, as the animal dropped down to the floor.

[cleogroupc-blog]

"All animals we keep on the glade are killed on a daily basis. I wish we could keep at least one as a pet.."