The Heartwood goddamn I wanna see that
my monsters are made of storm clouds, made of lace
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Senua stopped a safe distance from the male. Choosing to observe him quietly, thoughts churning within her when she bore witness to his injuries with an unobscured view. When he finally noticed her, she stepped forward until she stood beneath the tree's canopy. Her nostrisl flared while it tried to inhale the smell of whatever predator had wounded him. Finding nothing but the fellow musk of wolf, her ears twitched curiously. Huh, how interesting...

it was then that the stranger's quiet plea reached her. Contempt churned in her gut and she couldn't stop the quiet snarl of disgust that marred her lips. No matter the state he was in... crying for mercy? Where was his honor? 

Her voice dripping with disapproval, she said,
"Obviously whatever happened to you was awful enough to have left you a begging whelp. What was it?" 
{Once more into the Fray. Into the last good Fight I'll ever know.}
 
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goddamn I wanna see that - by Takeshi - May 24, 2020, 11:08 PM
RE: goddamn I wanna see that - by Senua - May 25, 2020, 12:02 AM
RE: goddamn I wanna see that - by Takeshi - May 25, 2020, 11:55 AM
RE: goddamn I wanna see that - by Senua - May 25, 2020, 02:31 PM
RE: goddamn I wanna see that - by Takeshi - May 29, 2020, 03:16 AM