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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If one were to ask Delilah to fight, she would have probably had a panic attack right then and there just from thinking about it. She didn't like to fight, she didn't like to get hurt- she had already been through enough as it was.

She was so stuck in her thoughts that she didn't hear, nor expect the weight of another creature push her over, three legs toppling to the side wildly as she tried to push herself back up, only to find a female on top of her, claws sinking into her thick fur. She could smell it, the smell of blood seeping from the little holes that were caused by the claws puncturing skin.

Delilah's maw opened to let a shriek escape her jaws, eyes widening in fear as the medic struggled under the femme's grasp. "L-Let me go! I have clanmates to heal!" Delilah cried out, telekinesis lifting a stick up off of the ground, as she attempted to swat the girl across the face with the stick.

The grass under her seemed to pull at her skin as she laid against the ground, struggling, as if begging her to move. To just get up, to fly away. Their princess couldn't get hurt- the nymphs and wood spirits all knew this, but Delilah ignored their silent cries to her. She was no longer a princess, she had been exiled from those lands. Titania had no rule over her anymore.

FLEXIBILITY, LOVE, & TRUST —

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