SOLO // blooding | tw(gore)

[Kold]

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A VIVSECTION OF ME - DONE BY GOD FOR ALL TO SEE!

"JORMUNGAND." Kold nearly yelled, placing herself between the furious jaguar and her sister. Her voice was cold and cruel as she eyed him with darkening pearls. "Perhaps you should say you have claws in your wounds, or rather take them out yourself. I will not have this, stand down and I myself will remove the claws." She left no room to object as she moved toward him with fearless abandon, taking careful measures to take the claws from the wounds, pausing to make sure Jor wasn't going to lash out at her. If he did, he'd probably end up with worse wounds and maybe some burns.

After hopefully taking the claws out and letting them drop onto the ground, she backed away with a huff, ears flicking and eyebrows creased. "What if she just didn't know about the claws? Ever think about that, you dumb fuck?"

Kold Darcia Ní Broin - Pitt - Marauder

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