06-23-2021, 09:27 PM
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BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]
graphic gore ★ genderfluid ★ white coyote
“What is a foreign child doing in my desert?” the coyote asks, tilting vis head until the vertebrae pop! all the way down from vis neck to vis shoulders, loud enough for the child to hear.
Ve blinks. Three red eye, out of sync with each other, analyze the child. Lucinder smells like Tanglwoods—which is the singular reason why Vale hasn’t tried eating him yet—but is far too young to make the journey with his family’s blessing. Unless his family was all kinds of fucked up, Vale supposed with a half-grin.
Reaching a paw up to vis face, Vale scratches at the flesh like any normal creature itches. But white fur and black sludge comes away, sticking to vis claws and between the toes, even as Vale keeps scratching, scratching, scratching.
When Vale returns the paw to the sands, half of vis face is a grinning skull.
YOU NEVER TRUSTED ME ★ Ve blinks. Three red eye, out of sync with each other, analyze the child. Lucinder smells like Tanglwoods—which is the singular reason why Vale hasn’t tried eating him yet—but is far too young to make the journey with his family’s blessing. Unless his family was all kinds of fucked up, Vale supposed with a half-grin.
Reaching a paw up to vis face, Vale scratches at the flesh like any normal creature itches. But white fur and black sludge comes away, sticking to vis claws and between the toes, even as Vale keeps scratching, scratching, scratching.
When Vale returns the paw to the sands, half of vis face is a grinning skull.
BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]