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BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]
graphic gore ★ genderfluid ★ bonehead hyena
“Are you an insect or a dragon?” Vale blurts out. Tactless, as usual, and the hyena pauses only because vis jaw aches. A paw taps the exposed bone, tap tap TAP, until smacking the bone hard enough to pop! the joint.
Sighing dramatically, Vale swipes vis grey tongue over pristine white fangs; ve gave up on trying to follow the zippy little dragon. Vis eyes hurt. A paw lifts up, the claws a hair’s breadth away, until Vale controls the impulse to itch and slowly lowers vis paw to the sand.
“Hell, don’t let me stop you. Maybe this whole place really just needs a sustained bee population. Such a fragile keystone species couldn’t’ve had a good time after all the territory destruction from the other groups.” The hyena taps vis jaw with a claw. “Hehe. Wouldn’t that be funny. We wage war when all we need is a fucking bee to move in.”
YOU NEVER TRUSTED ME ★ Sighing dramatically, Vale swipes vis grey tongue over pristine white fangs; ve gave up on trying to follow the zippy little dragon. Vis eyes hurt. A paw lifts up, the claws a hair’s breadth away, until Vale controls the impulse to itch and slowly lowers vis paw to the sand.
“Hell, don’t let me stop you. Maybe this whole place really just needs a sustained bee population. Such a fragile keystone species couldn’t’ve had a good time after all the territory destruction from the other groups.” The hyena taps vis jaw with a claw. “Hehe. Wouldn’t that be funny. We wage war when all we need is a fucking bee to move in.”
BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]