soft sounds for a quiet night || open, intro

[Ares]

SCREAMING AT THE ONES WE LOVE
LIKE WE FORGOT WHO WE CAN TRUST!

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To some, the night was a peaceful thing. To Ares, one who had so haphazardly let herself become somewhat of a guard animal of the place, she wasn't the biggest fan. There was something about the solitude that she hated. It made her restless. So that's why she was out and about, stalking just past the treeline. And it was there where she saw Serendipity.

Settling herself into a crouch, nose just barely peeking through the bushes, she watched the cheetah, and for the first time in her life, there was a feeling of want. A strong feeling, and it compelled her ever so slightly. A quiet sniff echoed in the air and she watched Serendipity. Seeing how peaceful she was, how the stars and moonlight seemed to highlight her green fur. Honestly, the cheetah, whom Ares had never seen (probably due to being at Avanti's side almost all the damn time), was beautiful.

The sane part of her wanted to step out, show herself, say something, but she refused. Hardly anything more than an animal with no sentience, now. That was all she was. But she couldn't help but exhale, even if it made noise.

TANGLEWOOD — LION/SHAPESHIFTER — BIO — ATTACK IN #C16666

#psy.