#the slaughter I glare accusingly and bleat loudly as the crowd gathers because my brother will not but he should!! and when he comes back a
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@coffin-dwelling-tramp #something is wrong with yall tbh. i am the priests least favorite lamb and he wouldnt dare to to put the rope around me and he never pets me#but i dont need him to because i am an animal and prefer the company of other animals. my eyes are too wise and as he leads my brother to#the slaughter I glare accusingly and bleat loudly as the crowd gathers because my brother will not but he should!! and when he comes back as#another tiny pure white baby i clean him of the birth mess and try to teach him how to butt his head when the priest touches him and bite#hard but he wont. he wont. i will never be the sacrifice but i will always be horrified that someone else must be#okay maybe theres something wrong with me too
i'm literally the priest's favorite sacrificial lamb because i am so docile and sweet and i hold very still when they put the rope around my neck and i trot along so happily while they lead me to the altar and they do not even have to tie me down because i lie so very still and only bleat once or twice in my lovely lamb voice and when the knife comes down it cuts through me like butter and i offer no resistance and i bleed so prettily all over my new white wool and my guts all unspool like the most beautiful shining yarn and my eyes are animal and dumb and hold no accusation and every time i die i come right back as another little lamb because the priest loves me so so much and he always chooses me for the sacrifice every time and he always places one hand on my small and twitching nose to calm me while he lifts the knife and he doesn't do it for the other lambs only me because i'm his favorite
#something is wrong with yall tbh. i am the priests least favorite lamb and he wouldnt dare to to put the rope around me and he never pets me#but i dont need him to because i am an animal and prefer the company of other animals. my eyes are too wise and as he leads my brother to#the slaughter I glare accusingly and bleat loudly as the crowd gathers because my brother will not but he should!! and when he comes back a#another tiny pure white baby i clean him of the birth mess and try to teach him how to butt his head when the priest touches him and bite#hard but he wont. he wont. i will never be the sacrifice but i will always be horrified that someone else must be#okay maybe theres something wrong with me too#writing ideas
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