molly
she/her
31
october 16
elsewhere
pansexual / aro
functioning sociopath
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snake-eyed with a sly smile
encroach
POSTED ON Oct 20, 2019 3:50:09 GMT
[attr="class","anyapost"]there's another for the hungry. just as the ball below her stills and kain lifts his paw, there's a rustle in the underbrush.
something had been watching, and it wasn't happy. it hisses and flutters towards them, fangs bared, and shiva is there to bat it out of the sky. it hits the ground, skitters, gathers itself, and the two lions snarl as its scent hits their nose. prey.
but anya's sharp voice rings out before they can pounce and rip and tear and destroy. because its fur and its scales are off and she can't help the curling smile, the falsetto apology that falls from her lips to her beasts.
"catch." they stalk forward and she cracks her heel into the ground, a snap of warning. they grumble, snarl, but attack with sheathed paws nonetheless, bat it around until it's desperate and mewling. scorch marks mar its flesh.
it'll still fetch a neat price in the black market.
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