04-24-2022, 03:26 PM
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[sup]© tikki[/sup]YOU SHOULD HAVE LEARNED BY NOW - I'LL BURN THIS WHOLE WORLD DOWN!
Lightning splits the sky over the jungle, the once soft tapping of water becoming a steady roar. Rain collects on leaves and falls in heavy drops into the Marauder's body, soon leaving her a drenched mess. Her face spells out her annoyance with a downturned face and narrowed eyes. After all, anything wet reminds Kold of Tanglewood, and, more specifically, her death at the hands of a lioness.
But the place she comes across is familiar, faded memory provides a peek into what transpired here. A wing extends and hovers above her head, shielding her face from the rain. Her breath catches in her throat, and a longing whine leaves her lips.
While the memory of a father and sister attempt to curb a monster's hunger plays in her head, she doesn't notice or hear the presence of anyone approaching.
[member=8745]Olalla[/member]
But the place she comes across is familiar, faded memory provides a peek into what transpired here. A wing extends and hovers above her head, shielding her face from the rain. Her breath catches in her throat, and a longing whine leaves her lips.
While the memory of a father and sister attempt to curb a monster's hunger plays in her head, she doesn't notice or hear the presence of anyone approaching.
[member=8745]Olalla[/member]
Kold Darcia Ní Broin - Pitt - Marauder