Shook hands with the devil

Tamsyn didn't cower from her or shrink away in disgust. She kissed her and Resin returned that kiss. It was a disgusting feeling to not be sure of oneself and she most definitely hadn't been sure until that one little kiss. When Tam got up and left her side once more, the big woman staggered to her paws as well. Tamsyn wasn't injured. Rhona wasn't injured. They would tell Sirius what he needed to know.

On weak, shaking legs, Resin made her way anywhere but where the carnage lay. She sought out the lapping waves of the nearby ocean tributary and submerged herself within it. The water ran red with blood and bits of viscera. She didn't swim out too deep, but she did swim a bit just to make sure that her pelt was clean. Once she felt as though she had been rid of every bit of the man that she had killed, the giantess padded back onto the beach and lay down in the sand. She closed her eye for just a moment, but a moment was enough. The woman fell asleep in the sand and would remain there until the following morning.

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