The tension between the Pit and  their own home was thick enough to cut steel.

For a child there wasn’t much that Ikanadie could do, since they were of course a child.  It really fell under the circumstances of how things were going to fall out, since would  those bruts really hurt a child or prove some kind of notion that not everyone were as kind as they were expecting, that there will be others who strive on the notion of fear and terror.

The kitsune curious has ever mostly towards the other members of their overtakers? Overlords?  Bullies?  Some of them didn’t even look normal, well normal in their understanding.  Which made them even more curious, and that curious nature could get them killed or worse.

But what made them angry than anything else was the unwanted and really uncalled for injuries with the additional poisonous bite which added the insult to injury, at least in their opinion they see as that, but there was always a reason behind all this madness and they were only hoping that some kind of a revolt broke out in regards of having everything return back to normal, for this was clear and honest madness.

At least the least thing they could do which was harmless was attempt to draw, draw exactly would be whatever got in their general vision, hopefully it would something worthy to be drawn.  Who knows, but they were just drawing in a vacant journal they stumbled a upon.

The last thing they needed would be to startled.

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ATBASH CIPHER

i know i should stop believing
i know there's no retrieving

bio | female | hailcaller [leader] of snowbound

It was hard to listen and comply to the whatever rules Stryker and his group of minions had for them, when Stryker was having the time of his life abusing Atbash.  Personally they haven’t witnessed it yet, but they have seen the damages, and taking someone’s eye to leave to heal and expect something to go right alongside everything else that was on stop of the injuries was unfair.  The young fox raised their head towards the comforting tone of which belonged to their adoptive mother, who at the moment needed a protection squad from Stryker. “ You shouldn’t be standing let alone walking in this cold…” the child fretted already looking for something soft and that looked comfortable for the monarch to rest on.

In regards to their drawings, the fox waved a dismissive paw at it.  “ Nothing just doodles.  Nothing too serious.  I’ll show you if it becomes something?” they promised now seriously hoping for something comforting to fall out the heavens right now, this cold isn’t good for someone who is now currently healing and suffering from a new horrid injury.

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Ah here was another member of their family, the fox raises their in the direction of the dry comment almost having the sense to turn one of their own. The situation called for it.  "Summer or not it's still cold even with someone recovering from injuries as grave as hers and a new one to boot. Infection isn't and shouldn't be taken lightly."

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ATBASH CIPHER

i know i should stop believing
i know there's no retrieving

bio | female | hailcaller [leader] of snowbound

The child nodded in response, but they weren't so sure about how things would go down.  It could go really well or go straight to hell.  They hoped for the former than the latter, actually anyone would.

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