05-07-2022, 10:41 PM
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BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]
graphic gore ★ genderfluid ★ carnivore leopard appaloosa
Two nights after xyr breakdown, Vale strolled into the plaza. The horse’s hooves rapped against the stones. Vale’s lips pulled back as vis grey tongue swiped across rows of sharp incisors.
Ve tossed vis head, enjoying the feeling of glossy black hair in the midnight wind. The ardent considered a flashy display to announce vis return from the desert wastes, but thought better. Without clear memory of how ve left the Pitt’s heartland, ve hoped vis two day absence would’ve been largely unnoticed.
Regardless, the break had done Vale good. Vis hold over this flesh and bone was stronger, easier to envision and execute in shapeshifting; the rot upon vis flesh had diminished from deep oozing wounds to pocketmarks. And those were disguised by the spots on vis psuedo-leopard coloration.
“Hehe, no gender only gore,” Vale chuckled. Vis voice rang out with a giggle, but much lower in pitch than when ve wore the hyena skin. “And violence.”
Exhaling a satisfied sigh, Vale trotted across the plaza. Each hoof clacked with a satisfying sharpness. And the scorpion tail trailing behind, blanketed by the midnight darkness? Felt more natural than the bullshit horses usually settled for as a tail.
“Now, goddammit, could I forget how to make unretractable cheetah claws in exchange for remembering where my room is…?” Sparks rained from vis sharp teeth. “I swear I’m losing one braincell per breakdown, and I already had just the two.”
YOU NEVER TRUSTED ME ★ Ve tossed vis head, enjoying the feeling of glossy black hair in the midnight wind. The ardent considered a flashy display to announce vis return from the desert wastes, but thought better. Without clear memory of how ve left the Pitt’s heartland, ve hoped vis two day absence would’ve been largely unnoticed.
Regardless, the break had done Vale good. Vis hold over this flesh and bone was stronger, easier to envision and execute in shapeshifting; the rot upon vis flesh had diminished from deep oozing wounds to pocketmarks. And those were disguised by the spots on vis psuedo-leopard coloration.
“Hehe, no gender only gore,” Vale chuckled. Vis voice rang out with a giggle, but much lower in pitch than when ve wore the hyena skin. “And violence.”
Exhaling a satisfied sigh, Vale trotted across the plaza. Each hoof clacked with a satisfying sharpness. And the scorpion tail trailing behind, blanketed by the midnight darkness? Felt more natural than the bullshit horses usually settled for as a tail.
“Now, goddammit, could I forget how to make unretractable cheetah claws in exchange for remembering where my room is…?” Sparks rained from vis sharp teeth. “I swear I’m losing one braincell per breakdown, and I already had just the two.”
BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]