black mark on her heart // joiner

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RECONCILE TERITZ

✯ — MIMICKING THE SOUNDS I'VE ALREADY HEARD

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a pair of silvery cold eyes look around the area she has found herself in, the hyena walking along the coast in a tired fashion. her head was low, looking weak, yet she smelt of blood and pain. her fur blew in a ripple against the wind, raising her head with a pull of her lips, snarling.

"was it really worth it, shatter? sending me away like some common criminal just because she said i was a danger? you best be dead by now ... especially after the attack i warned you about." she snarls, clawing the sand beneath her paws before breathing out.

she was en route from her old home which she had watched go up in flame, satisfaction curling in her belly. she calls the event armageddon, the end of the world for the village she once knew as home. it was glorious really, watching the entire plaza of structures and buildings burn down into coals and ash. she was internally pleased by how it has turned out.

shaking out her pelt, reconcile sweeps her gaze out over the ocean, drifting in her thoughts. really, there was no way to run from the destructive past, only to embrace it and grow stronger from it. and that is what she would do, what she would hang onto with nails dug in. she was going to survive, and the first step of that? finding a new home and a new group to call her family. next? live.

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✯ — FEMALE. THE TYPHOON. MODERATE-HIGH. REF. BIO. — ✯

#psychosocial.