09-12-2019, 09:38 PM
Delilah Evergarden
tanglewood | 32 m/o | femme | dark faerie
tanglewood | 32 m/o | femme | dark faerie
"What's happening? I can smell blood!" Delilah's panicked voice rang out as the sightless felidae hopped through the bushes that separated her from the group of people that were slowly gathering. The smell of anger, of fear- it was something that Delilah knew all too well.
Let me take over, pinkie.
Absolutely not. It's fine. We're fine.
The pastel felidae grimaced a bit as she listened to everything going on, her body moving over to press up against a tree that was a bit away from the trespasser, trying to estimate how close the male was depending on how far away the scent was. Maybe then, she'd be able to corner him with some kind of earth wall.. There's enough mud and dirt to manipulate around her. This could work.
"Give her back, and everything will be just fine." It was an honest warning- not so much of a threat, since Delilah wasn't one to make threats herself. She was more worried about Moth, and making sure Wormwood got her back.
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