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nui had not thought twice of it. what was there to think of, either way? she had gotten a meal, and there was one less body stinking up snowbound's terrain. had she been discovered, nui would have been disturbed at the (righteous) rebuke to come her way. her grasp on morals was obsolete. the shifted bunny was under the firm belief that if anyone could get away with it, then surely they would succumb to murder and gore? they were little more than filthy beasts, their baser natures clotted with morals and heightened intelligence and awareness. their values were a hindrance. values and virtues. a concept a worthless concept to her. she'd think herself to be doing her clan (since when had she considered snowbound her's?) a favor. nui did not comprehend the weight of what she had done.
delphigium is an unfamiliar face. the sight of the kitsune inspires awe and curiosity within her thumping little heart-- her predicament momentarily forgotten. she sits up, grateful at the other's presence and their mirror (albeit begrimed with dust), but still a mirror nonetheless.
lack of concern for the dirt aside, she reaches out a paw as soft as velvet to brush away the grime. her reflection is instantly known.
the hue of her pelt was no less different than before, yet--
were those her ears now? the gal is stunned into silence.
"i'm a bunny!" she chirps, voice riddled with a hint of pleasant surprise. she isn't so sure what to think. to be glad because she could have morphed into something worse? "this is quite the turn of events," a chubby paw pushes against her cheeks, pressing them outward.
the icestriker notes the atbash's presence, picking up the hailcaller with ease and swiveling a head to face the other.
"miss atbash! look! i'm not to sure... i got a terrible belly ache, then my body started going all wiry on me."
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SNOWBOUND
FEMALE
ICESTRIKER
FEMALE
ICESTRIKER
[div style="width: 360px; font-family: verdana; color: #fcb3b5; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px"]LA VI EST DROLE!
nui had not thought twice of it. what was there to think of, either way? she had gotten a meal, and there was one less body stinking up snowbound's terrain. had she been discovered, nui would have been disturbed at the (righteous) rebuke to come her way. her grasp on morals was obsolete. the shifted bunny was under the firm belief that if anyone could get away with it, then surely they would succumb to murder and gore? they were little more than filthy beasts, their baser natures clotted with morals and heightened intelligence and awareness. their values were a hindrance. values and virtues. a concept a worthless concept to her. she'd think herself to be doing her clan (since when had she considered snowbound her's?) a favor. nui did not comprehend the weight of what she had done.
delphigium is an unfamiliar face. the sight of the kitsune inspires awe and curiosity within her thumping little heart-- her predicament momentarily forgotten. she sits up, grateful at the other's presence and their mirror (albeit begrimed with dust), but still a mirror nonetheless.
lack of concern for the dirt aside, she reaches out a paw as soft as velvet to brush away the grime. her reflection is instantly known.
the hue of her pelt was no less different than before, yet--
were those her ears now? the gal is stunned into silence.
"i'm a bunny!" she chirps, voice riddled with a hint of pleasant surprise. she isn't so sure what to think. to be glad because she could have morphed into something worse? "this is quite the turn of events," a chubby paw pushes against her cheeks, pressing them outward.
the icestriker notes the atbash's presence, picking up the hailcaller with ease and swiveling a head to face the other.
"miss atbash! look! i'm not to sure... i got a terrible belly ache, then my body started going all wiry on me."
© MADI