Cricket Creek Bog .gods_among_us

@Arunik'ra (or murgash i guess?) whichever you're feeling <3 i can make another along the coast/elsewhere in the hinterlands if you'd like both! c:

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it is surely a ploy to drive her mad, send her teetering to the edges of what little land sanity yet harboured. the constant whirring and chirping driving deep into the canals of dark lined ears, vibrating incessantly, the striking sound echoing through her whole frame, or at least seeming to. corners of black lips curl downward, muscles pulling subtly taut about the nose and eyes as teeth grit. ( o pestilence, are you not? are not plagues your speciality? ) every inch of the woman S C R E A M S stiffness, irritation written in the lining of each robotically placed limb as charmaigne sluices determinedly through the wetlands. ears lie flat against peppered skull in uncommonly blatant expression of distaste as the ghoul makes note to traverse the mountains next time hunger called for a venture inland — surely the harsher terrain ought to harbour less pack territories to avoid ( and fewer swarms ) 

unfortunately, that idea hadn't occurred to the girl prior to this voyage, hence it was that the pale cretin found herself stopping to sneer at her right forepaw. lifting the ivory appendage, it became quickly obvious what was the cause of upset — a grasshopper, clicking and writhing where it was caught between her toes. teeth bare in a grimace, followed by the descent of the wraith's angular skull; jaws clack together, rear teeth clashing inelegantly as fangs withdraw the culprit: and crush the insect betwixt them. an unsavoury meal for certain, but satisfactory in the gratification vengeance provides. murdering only one of the uproarious squall really shouldn't leave the de mercy feeling so smug.

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