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DELILAH EVERGARDEN
trans femme ♥ tanglewood ♥ 15 m/o
[W]iskerDELILAH EVERGARDEN
trans femme ♥ tanglewood ♥ 15 m/o
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Delilah didn't understand why they were looking at her like this, wary and cautious. She couldn't do anything, couldn't fight against them. At least, she couldn't remember if she could. She didn't know of her powers, or if she even had any. Pink irises focused on the new arrival, not minding the slimey, goopey appearance she saw. It had a charm to it, in her opinion. All things did, she thought.
Sakura colored eyes found their way to her paws. Ashamed, she couldn't remember anything significant. Where did she come from? "I.. Don't remember." Meowed the feline, paws coming up to her arm to gently itch at it. Where was she? "I don't.. Remember why I ran to this place.. I just kept.. Running." She meowed, anxiety taking ahold of her once more. Panic lit up her expressions, before she saw the form of the commander once more and calmed down.
Drip, drop.
She didn't need to be scared, they weren't.. Dangerous. Not like them. Who was them? She knew she was being chased by people, but she couldn't remember who. She couldn't.. Who was her lover again? Why was this happening to her? All she remembered was running, she was running until her pawpads hurt.
Drip, drop!
Tears filled the pastel felines eyes, and she hadn't expected to cry right now. She had no idea why she was crying, but she was. The femme let tears fall uncontrollably, the liquid aquaphoric substances salty but still pretty in a weird, fucked up way that Delilah could get somehow. She was pretty when she cried, she remembered those cruel words from those people.
She hated being targetted, she hated running now. It all hurt, she hurt all over.
Delilah didn't understand why they were looking at her like this, wary and cautious. She couldn't do anything, couldn't fight against them. At least, she couldn't remember if she could. She didn't know of her powers, or if she even had any. Pink irises focused on the new arrival, not minding the slimey, goopey appearance she saw. It had a charm to it, in her opinion. All things did, she thought.
Sakura colored eyes found their way to her paws. Ashamed, she couldn't remember anything significant. Where did she come from? "I.. Don't remember." Meowed the feline, paws coming up to her arm to gently itch at it. Where was she? "I don't.. Remember why I ran to this place.. I just kept.. Running." She meowed, anxiety taking ahold of her once more. Panic lit up her expressions, before she saw the form of the commander once more and calmed down.
Drip, drop.
She didn't need to be scared, they weren't.. Dangerous. Not like them. Who was them? She knew she was being chased by people, but she couldn't remember who. She couldn't.. Who was her lover again? Why was this happening to her? All she remembered was running, she was running until her pawpads hurt.
Drip, drop!
Tears filled the pastel felines eyes, and she hadn't expected to cry right now. She had no idea why she was crying, but she was. The femme let tears fall uncontrollably, the liquid aquaphoric substances salty but still pretty in a weird, fucked up way that Delilah could get somehow. She was pretty when she cried, she remembered those cruel words from those people.
She hated being targetted, she hated running now. It all hurt, she hurt all over.