the ascendant
she/her
twenty-nine
November 03
sootopolis
demisexual
councilwoman
champion
i got new love, new skin to wrap myself in
havoc [c]
POSTED ON Jul 10, 2019 22:44:01 GMT
[attr="class","freypost"]gloved hands reach for her and she snarls, spitting and hisses as they clamp painfully around her tail. she lurches down the hallway, frills flattening against her back. she winces when that annoying bird squawks and follows behind her.
what is it going to take to get out of here?
her frustration builds. she stumbles, trips as a glowing light takes over her body. her form lengthens, stretches. skin crawls over newly formed bone and she comes out of it snarling, shedding her old skin with a splash of acid and looking over her shoulder.
her pursuers share a glance and then run towards her, water-type pokemon at the ready to subdue her. she dashes forward, slams against the door, and emerges from the side of the building.
and then she blinks, eyes readjusting to the sun, to see freya standing before her. she woman looks confused at first, and then understanding turns to bewilderment. "i felt bad dumping you like that. thought maybe it was a bit rash of me, but i see you've handled things yourself," she quips.
and for some inexplicable reason, astra is happy to see her. but she only glances sideways and spits again, trying her best to look annoyed.
freya looks behind her at the bird and adds, "and i see you've found a friend."
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