AM I GETTING IN YOUR HEAD? | CORPSE, TW GORE

[Tena M.]

Tena Moonspinner —
Sad to say, Tena grew up surrounded by... Pain.  Eventually hearing screams became normal.  No matter how angry it made her every time, trying in vein to protect her friends.  Nobody stays, what's the point? They get taken.  They get killed.  Sometimes a scream is the last sound she hears from the ones she cared about, until the little Demdji had enough.  No one has the right to own another sentient creature. Rebel and runner -- she had not heard a friend scream in... Moons.

So the sound brought her to an abrupt stop in her path, patrolling the mountain side.  For a split second she didn't breathe.  Then she ran, towards the sound, just as fast as she ran when the smell of smoke hit her the day the Pitt decided to attack.  Again?  No.  Evidently not.

The petite sand cat flicked her tail to and fro, agitated as she examined the scene.  She could taste Tanglewood scent in the air, as Rin said, but she managed to breathe before jumping to conclusions.  Tena knew that Tanglewood had the Pitt to deal with, so it made no sense for them to start violence here.  Unless they're as kriffing dumb as the Pitt too.

Nonetheless, one of theirs did kill one of hers.  Not acceptable.  "I'll get to the bottom of this." Another narrowed look at the poor saber tooth and she knew she had a name too, cruelly carved into their body.  Whoever this is, they're just as bad as a depur.  "One of theirs has to answer."
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