i'm not all bark and no bite // teef

[aesior]

AESIOR OPHELES

✯ — got spirits in my head and they won't go

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Panting quicker from accumulating fear and terror, gaze fixated on bony jaws that were close to be danger, his body shaking as his legs remained stiff and rough. Gods help him, he couldn't move, he couldn't move! he wasn't in that moment anymore, locked in the past in a memory of a terrible time. Helpless as he stood there, distant and faraway the gray eyed gaze that held Damion in terrified view. Unconscious of the present and the tears welling in his eyes, nor the tears that spilled down his face. It was the memories and trauma that he feared more than Damion.

Choking on short breath, he was pulled from his living nightmare, a ridged paw flying to his throat, expecting pouring blood. Panting as he forced himself to blink, tears rushing down his face. He didn't want these memories crashing over him, he didn't want to be here but if he moved to run away he might get killed by his supposed groupmate.

Frantic his thoughts, Never trust a canine, you fool. They'll always hurt me. Hurt me like he did. He's at fault. He's at fault! I did nothing - he did it. He hurt me for no reason. He's not here but this guy is. Breathe. 1, 2, 3. Breathe out. Don't move and he won't attack me. God I wish I was in my grim body., he tried to soothe himself in the frantic thoughts, shaking before him. Don't respond, and he'll leave, right? Right?

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✯ — MALE. THE GOLDEN EYE. MEDIUM DIFFICULTY. REF. LANGUAGE GUIDE. — ✯

#psychosocial.