ashes to ashes // JORMUNGAND

[JORMUNGAND Di ANGELO]

JORMUNGAND

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she reminded him of his children, with some sort of excited energy, always twitching or moving around. some sorts, never able to stay still. "like a kitten?" he chuckled. "no, angel. kittens get carried by the scruff of their necks. adults like yourself get told to go back and heal up like a good little girl." he tilted his head, lifting a brow. gaze lingering on her wounds as she shook herself and padded over to him, sitting down. she questioned why he was following her, if he was interested in her, and he smiled with dead blue optics. "i followed you because i did not drag you from pittian borders like the one we are sitting at right now all the way back to camp just for you to be stupid and run off like a silly child. you will tear the stitches, it is an amazement how you were able to run so far." he ran his tongue over rubbery lips. "but now, unfortunately for you, i have to escort you back to camp. unless you wish to die out here alone, just let me know."

#psychosocial.