MY SCARS SHALL BURN THE GROUND FOR THE GOD OF ROT

I WANNA BE NOTICED TOO!

kold — female — Pitt — Newblood — Hard — Bio

"What the fuck." Kold spoke, appearing beside Blackjack, her ears flicking as she stared upon the primate. Her face scrunched up in disgust at the creature, but said little to it. "Vale had better explain this." She hushed to the jaguar, wings folding in at her sides. "I'm not about to speak to this... thing."

#psy.