07-26-2019, 12:00 AM
I GRIEVE IN STEREO, THE STEREO SOUNDS STRANGE.
Oh...great.
Arrow did not like this man. That was all she had to say about that, this creature unsettled her and she would rather not engage, the glowing was absolutely distressing, it tapped into some primal fear or sense of avoidance that came with being a living animal on this bitch of an earth. It looked unnatural, threatening, all things that basically came down to, bad, run away.
In fact, the only thing that kept her here at all was the fact Moth was by herself with this drip droppy, broken glowstick looking ass, alone. She did not trust this situation, not one bit. Arrow stood by as Moth ran through the introduction, digging at the dirt with her claws anxiously. She felt sick.
Oh...great.
Arrow did not like this man. That was all she had to say about that, this creature unsettled her and she would rather not engage, the glowing was absolutely distressing, it tapped into some primal fear or sense of avoidance that came with being a living animal on this bitch of an earth. It looked unnatural, threatening, all things that basically came down to, bad, run away.
In fact, the only thing that kept her here at all was the fact Moth was by herself with this drip droppy, broken glowstick looking ass, alone. She did not trust this situation, not one bit. Arrow stood by as Moth ran through the introduction, digging at the dirt with her claws anxiously. She felt sick.