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[m]una vez más, con sentimiento - Niño - September 11, 2024
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When Sangre awakens, he’s waiting.
In the night, he’d dragged her unconscious body to a small watershed. Now it chilled in the shadow of the cold mountain.
“Lavarse,” hound commands.
He stands still.
Watching.
RE: una vez más, con sentimiento - Tierra - September 11, 2024
The first thing she realized, when Tierra woke up, was that her head was killing her. It took her a longer, groggy moment to recognize that she wasn’t anywhere familiar.
Tierra groaned, but cut off abruptly when she realized she wasn’t alone.
Are you serious? What the actual fuck do you want!?He’d said something she didn’t understand but she hadn’t bothered to try parsing it out.
There was something absolutely menacing about him and the way he stood there. But she wasn’t willing to accept yet that she couldn’t have this be on her terms. She didn’t remember what he’d done to her or how she got here, wherever here was. She just needed to figure out what his whole deal was. Then she’d know what to do.
RE: [m]una vez más, con sentimiento - Niño - September 16, 2024
No one was looking for her.
They’d have already come.
She was all alone.
He had her in his possession.
She was going to make it another fight. He would remind her how well that worked last time.
The hound remained, barring her escape from the narrow gorge. His hackles stood where it wasn’t matted with dried blood from their tangle the night before.
She would bathe, by her hand, or his. Niño took a step forward and reared his tail, shepherding her towards the water. His lips lifted for a rumbling messaged they'd both understand.
RE: [m]una vez más, con sentimiento - Tierra - September 17, 2024
He was unbearable. First refusing to recognize that he was speaking nonsense and now threatening her again. Tierra wobbled as she stood and the world wavered a bit in front of her. Luckily she wasn’t interested in standing up straight anyway.
Instead she remained hunkered and gave a low snarl back, already irritated into making things more difficult than they needed to be. Tierra was a lot of things but a quick learner was not one of them.
She was going to make his life as difficult as she could until he showed her some respect. It didn’t matter that she’d had no success so far with following up on those threats. Just the hope that this time would be different was enough.
RE: [m]una vez más, con sentimiento - Niño - September 18, 2024
Hate wells in her fire-eyes. A pocked smirk muddles the hound’s twisted snout. “Los jefes no les gusta que sus perras estén manchados,” he grunts, paws pooling on the gravel in a stalk towards her.
He likes the resistance.
Means using his teeth.
But they’d done a number on one another last night, and he wasn’t about to pull up to Luneshale looking like a filthy dingo.
“Ser una buena poco perra, ser recompensado,” a full yellow grin. His shoulders round, tail flexed, nostrils flaring out like the moment before a viper’s strike. Then he makes a grab for the thick fur of her neck, using his body as a buffer against escape and attempting to drag them both into the cold water.
RE: [m]una vez más, con sentimiento - Tierra - September 18, 2024
She didn’t have a clue what he was saying, so her only response as he approached was to growl and tense. When she realized that he was aiming to grab her she lunged, but of course, Tierra was too slow. If she cared about making excuses for herself she had plenty. Right now she was too angry to bother.
No!She scrabbled at the ground as he dragged her but couldn’t find any purchase in the loose gravel beneath them. What was he going to do, drown her?! What was the fuckin point of that?!
What’s yo-She didn’t get to finish that question before being unceremoniously dragged into the water. It was cold. But it didn’t feel awful.