FEEL THE TEETH SINK IN LIKE RABIES // june mask vigil

[deimos]

She knew it was coming. She knew tactics of enemies, even if she couldn't remember them, nor their instincts. She could remember gunfire, raining over her head as she tried to get inside for the bike. What bike? She shook her head, and was slightly offcaught when the pebbles and shale slapped against the ground. Her eyes narrowed, remaining crouched and tail low. Sure, it shook her a little, but pebbles and noise didn't scare her straight. It was just an intimidating tactic, after all.

She opened her muzzle, but considered it was a bad idea. She steadied her breathing, smirking to herself. Nice try, Crow, but you would have to try harder to scare this teenager.

"SPEECH"

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