02-08-2021, 03:22 PM
As if it was struggling the beast inched forward, expression suddenly pained as mentalities clashed. The ever growing hunger becoming stifled by the frantic woman beneath the savagery trying to control what she became. As the beast got closer it became smaller and more cat-like and just before Rhine was Mezrith, black spit coating her maw and a scared expression on her face. Heavy breaths drawn and she looked at her paws. [color=#ffc7c7]"Did.. did I hurt anyone? God I'm so sorry.." the scared expression deepened and changed to that of a more tired one as she looked at the Tasmanian tiger.
— Reggan
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗