Tell you I'm sorry | Private Leona

A deep laugh escaped the mutated feline's parted jaws, and then stopped, lashing its tail. It padded forward, head lowered in a threatening manner as the creature directed all attention to Blu. Usually, the parasite did not know speech, but it had laid dormant for so long it had learned from Leona.

"What's the matter, Blubunny?" A snide grin appeared shortly after it made the sarcastic taunt. Its tail lashed again, and for a moment its eyes glowed.

Suddenly it reached for the dog's chin, or anywhere it could touch to get up in Blu's face. "Cat got your tongue~?" It kept up that stare and shit eating grin, waiting patiently for a response.

How the fuck did it? Blu would assume it until later notice, knew about that!?! The canine bristled already putting distance between himself and it. A low horror struck whimper was bubbling at the surface only dying to slip out of him.

Blu was terrified and this day could only get worse.

The creature sits down, seemingly satisfied and intrigued by Blu's reaction to its taunt. It ran a paw beneath its jaw in thought, tilting its head as it did so. Huh. Blubunny must be triggering to him. That was useful information for later.

She looks back up at the dog with a sickeningly sweet smile, all about teasing him and getting a rise out of Blu.

"You don't like that, do you? Blubunny?" It began, using a particular tone Leona used when addressing Blu specifically, hoping to keep on poking around until it had to give up control, which felt like it would be soon.

"What's wrong, Blu? Why do you look so afraid?"

"Don't call me that...." Blu murmured softly anger quickly overcoming his fright.  He still took a good step back bristling, no doubt he would ever talk about this the second Leona snapped out of it.

Fin just stared, this all looked and sounded too familiar. Where did they read up on it somewhere?

The appendages that had been laid neatly on the feline's back had came to an attacking position swiftly, and the Plaga aimed to nick both Blu and Infirmaryward before collapsing in a heap on the ground, all evidence suggesting she had been controlled or taken over in any way would be gone.

Morbidly disturbed didn't even begin to cover what the fuck just happened. Blu and fin both sporting a cut a piece stared at the now gone Plaga. Exchanging glances and coming to an agreement not to mention this to anyone else until the moment arose again. Hopefully never.