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[DELILAH.]

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DELILAH EVERGARDEN

— Take a moment to think of just

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tanglewood
- medic
19 months old

physically medium
emotionally easy
mentally easy

demiheterosexual heteroromantic
in love with renegadeanthems

completely blind
androphobic
skittish & sensitive

nature faerie
earth manipulation
telekinesis
x-ray vision

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It was oddly unusual that she didn't hear the telepathic call, really. Normally, she would have heard something like that, but it had been so long since telepathy had been used that she just dismissed the voice as one of the voices in her head. Perry spoke, and the medic's fur rose in tandem with his voice. It wasn't that he was scary, Delilah just thought she could handle the stress of talking to males this once. It seemed androphobia had different plans for her today. Luckily, she heard the familiar snap of Axle from behind her, and seeing him as one of the few men she could trust, she had scooted back quickly and hid behind him, his much larger form hiding her pretty well. For a maine coon, she wasn't very large, probably because of her being the runt of her litter. The medic peeked out from behind the canine, her body trying not to physically touch Axle because she knew he didn't like being touched without being asked beforehand, if at all.

Pale pink eyes seemed to stare for a moment before the medic finally spoke up again. "We.. We can take you to our camp, but I have.. Have to warn you of the radioactivity.. If you stay for too long, it'll make you sick.. S-Since you don't live here.." Delilah squeaked out, a sigh leaving her lips as she tried, willed her heart to calm down- to stop beating so fast. These guys won't hurt you.

FLEXIBILITY, LOVE, & TRUST —

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