to what do we owe | walking corpse

I WANNA BE NOTICED TOO!

kold — female — Pitt — Newblood — Hard — Bio

"Oh, you'd give this lady your own leg and not give me one? Damn." Kold snorted, half angry and half amused. She looked at Bonnie, at Vale, and finally at Sojourn. Her tail flicked, as did her ears, as she examined this stranger. Had she seen her before? Maybe, two years ago. Eyes focused then on the leg itself, and she flinched. "That is fucking freaky." She rumbled, but smirked and looked to Sojourn again.

"You look downright grody. Gruesome. Quite badass, I should note." She nodded, useless wings twitching.

#psy.