dont blow my cover // classifiedinformation

[bai shi]

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[color=#7E354D]BAI SHI
" my own illusion come to be "

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bai groomed their mane, cleaning the wounds with their tongue, making soft grumbles at the taste of their blood, grief soft in their movements. they were angry, filled with anger, but it didn't show on the surface. instead, they softly rumbled their name over and over, licking at their muzzle, the equivalent of kissing them gently, leftovers from the past.

sighing, they curled around them, wanting them to be safe and happy again. nuzzling them, the general gave a broken breath, gently bumping heads with them, mumbling softly to themselves, licking cass' forehead in an affectionate way before they stopped, "(Let's get you somewhere safe, cassie)" they rumble.

too lazy to get Chinese translation//