09-12-2018, 01:53 PM
The 'crazed lioness' might not have been around, but the not-completely-sane leopard was, as she materialized, offering none of her usual cheer, not even a ghost of the usual smile on her face as she stared at the tom, confusion at the memories of blood and some... almost muted, emotion. She didn't understand. Why were they there? And why didn't she just kill him then, whenever these memories took place? He didn't seem strong. He seemed weak, considering he didn't even fight to get Riza off of him.
You could just kill him now. And Oni, too. Blame his murder on Buckingham, and that you killed him in an attempt to stop him, but failed. Kill two birds with one stone, like they say. Thea could feel the temptation as the multitude of voices spoke. It was true. She could, before anybody else had arrived, and the feeling of wet grass being ripped up as claws unsheathed, but no, it wouldn't be a challenge, now, would it?
Lately, even the little whispers in her head, those comforting voices that had been guiding her since she was young, seemed to be contradicting the things she believed. Why kill them when they weren't strong? It was beginning to confuse the young leopard even more than ever, so for now, she stuck with the beliefs that she had clung to. "That's a good question. What do people call you?" Murderer? Filth? She managed to stop herself before repeating the words that had come to mind. The strain in her voice from both the discomfort of him being anywhere near the Ascendents, and her resolve not to go through what the little whispers were suggesting, was well hidden.
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You could just kill him now. And Oni, too. Blame his murder on Buckingham, and that you killed him in an attempt to stop him, but failed. Kill two birds with one stone, like they say. Thea could feel the temptation as the multitude of voices spoke. It was true. She could, before anybody else had arrived, and the feeling of wet grass being ripped up as claws unsheathed, but no, it wouldn't be a challenge, now, would it?
Lately, even the little whispers in her head, those comforting voices that had been guiding her since she was young, seemed to be contradicting the things she believed. Why kill them when they weren't strong? It was beginning to confuse the young leopard even more than ever, so for now, she stuck with the beliefs that she had clung to. "That's a good question. What do people call you?" Murderer? Filth? She managed to stop herself before repeating the words that had come to mind. The strain in her voice from both the discomfort of him being anywhere near the Ascendents, and her resolve not to go through what the little whispers were suggesting, was well hidden.
//ic opinions
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I'll give up on giving up
[i]and get the world on my side
Thea — Nora — Adara