nothing fucks with my baby ;; RAID

[DELILAH.]

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DELILAH EVERGARDEN

— Take a moment to think of just

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tanglewood
- medic
18 months old

physically medium
emotionally easy
mentally easy

demiheterosexual
heteroromantic
in love with renegadeanthems

androphobic
skittish & sensitive

nature faerie
earth manipulation
telekinesis
x-ray vision

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//Entering combat. She is terrified of men, and open to capture! PM me for the torture thread, because I have ideas.

Delilah had heard the call from a distance, the three-legged medic rushing to the field on shaking paws. She didn't want to fight, she didn't like to fight, but the way the earth shuddered underneath her paws as she raced through the mud, soaking into her soft paws, made her wary of her surroundings much more now than usual.

She hadn't participated in a raid before, she didn't even realize people would raid their swamp until now. The sight of Axle made Delilah tense up; he was fighting a man. If he got injured, she'd help, but for now, she needed to move around the fight.

Slowly, the medic pushed her way through the undergrowth, earth manipulation ready to be used if necessary. All the while, the grass below her feet pulled at her paws, begging the faerie to stay. Inky black wings appeared over her shoulders, dripping black igor onto the ground, but she wouldn't do anything about it. She needed to wait until she was needed.

FLEXIBILITY, LOVE, & TRUST —

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