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BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
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graphic gore ★ genderfluid ★ three-eyed crow
Not long after Bonnie appeared, the little crow landed on one of the many bone stakes upon the border. Vis sharp claws clutched the smooth femur, as the blight swayed as if in an invisible wind. The sickly sweet smell of rot flowed off ver after every wingbeat.
“Are you joining?” Vale tilts vis head to the right. All three red eyes appraise the dark lion and his grey mane. His fur would make excellent gifts to the more feral crows ve occasionally wandered alongside in the wastelands. “If you are not, I’d advise you to turn back while I’m not hungry.”
Ve glanced at Bonnie; if ve caught her gaze, ve’d nod. The wolf had no need to fear strangers with the cursed ardent near her.
YOU NEVER TRUSTED ME ★ “Are you joining?” Vale tilts vis head to the right. All three red eyes appraise the dark lion and his grey mane. His fur would make excellent gifts to the more feral crows ve occasionally wandered alongside in the wastelands. “If you are not, I’d advise you to turn back while I’m not hungry.”
Ve glanced at Bonnie; if ve caught her gaze, ve’d nod. The wolf had no need to fear strangers with the cursed ardent near her.
BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
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