SnowDrop

by hidoko Matsumoto
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comments: skool comp is damn slow and shoulda get better modems... and my modem really died this time. Quaint huh... .

note: I dont know the exact term to name a human-made-human, so I call em cyborg oke?


The flakes of snow had fallen during the night, and everything was a perfect white. The sleep which the night allowed them was refreshing, and Hyde could feel the morning sunlight reviving him and his mates.

However, the beauty of the freshly awakened life could not seem to penetrate into his mind, as he gazed around, and his eyes rested on the redhead beside him.

He watched him for a moment, his mind clouded by something which he, being a cyborg, couldn't quite fathom. Even if he was made to be like a human, from a real pound of flesh and meat, even if he was made to feel, he was never taught to understand what it was like to be a human. It was only primal instincts-- his destiny which he understood. 

His teammate stirred, sweet long lashes fluttered. The face was lit up by beautiful large eyes, and the day a whispered greeting.

Hyde watched; he did not smile. Both of them seemed to understand how they were feeling, therefore there was no need for outward expression. The other two were still sleeping soundly, cuddled against each other. A lion was snuggled against the smaller of the two, while the other wrapped his arms around them. 

Tetsu gestured towards the scape of winter outside. The musical instruments lay around the four of them, seeming to form a barrier of some sort. 

There was nothing which could vaguely threaten them, as they left the barrier. 


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