HAUL FOR BETTER WEATHER | blooding celebration

[VALE]

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graphic gore ★ genderfluid ★ big winged hound

“Fucking finally!” As the screech owl flew in, Vale’s scream could’ve been heard for almost a kilometer. Zir silent wings made no noise, even as Vale flapped them madly as ze fought for balance on the back of a chair. “I about thought the feast thing was a damned lie and y’all just wanted to see me lose my mind out in the desert!”

Vale kicked up a cloud of sand as zir wings crunched, jerking over zir body and moving from zir shoulders to zir back. The appendages lengthened, and numerous black feathers sprouted over newly exposed skin. The rest of the creature’s body shuttered violently, popping and cracking as the perched owl became a tall, emaciated hound.

The glossy wings tucked away on zir mangy grey fur. Vale gnashed zir teeth and lunged for the largest slab of meat. All four paws on the table, bloodied and covered in spices, Vale pinned the chunk of flesh between zir front paws. The growl in zir throat paused only when ze swallowed.

Squelches. Ripping flesh. Teeth clanking on bone.

“Delicious,” Vale growled around a mouthful of blood and meat. Zir red eyes never moved from the greasy, half-eaten meat between zir paws. “A proper feast, indeed.”

YOU NEVER TRUSTED ME ★
BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]