All Fun and Games Until Someone Gets HurtIt was quiet. Sort of quiet. Anyways. Her eyes lingered on the thing between her paws; feathers and fluff and blood. The bird was mutilated and torn apart. She knew how to kill, alright. The hunt had been less so; feathers stuck to the edges of her lip and the ragged puppy slurped it away, growled, and dug her teeth into her kill. Lifted it up-drag, drag, drag.... it was a large crow, and she had its head between her jaws. Her tail was bristled. Rigid. Mine. Mine.All Fun and Games Until Someone Gets Hurt by Kayxer
Tail flicked, swayed in glee as the adhd of a girl sprang into the courtyard from... well fuck knows where! Only tell tale sign was a was that she was soaking wet. Even being mostly short-fured apart from some places, it dripped off her frame. Only, it wasn't just water. The liquid was tinted a red hue. A mix of blood, and gunk clumping her into a scruffy mess. Tornado child charged into the scene spitting up dirt behind her, and oh poor SOB was the first in her sights. Lips curled and the grungy thing charged at her sibling
I am a young adult living in the land of 10,000 lakes & 10,000,000 mosquitoes. You can either call me Brett or Rubbalite/Rubba, they're names that I commonly go by all the time. I currently work at a gas station (for now) & I'm usually there a lot because of that.|
Even though I identify more as a guy, I don't mind if you use female pronouns towards me.