and how does that make you feel?
seasonal
01-16-2022, 02:17 PM
When her brother came looking for her Omen was hard at work making herself some armor. Well, armor with a bite. She'd seen one of the grown ups wandering around with what looked like straps of leather lined with poky things wrapped around their legs and, thinking they were pretty badass, decided she needed some of her own. But heaven forbid she ask someone else to get them or make them for her! No, that wouldn't do. Omen decided if she was to have them she was going to have to make them for herself.
So, she lay in a nice sunny patch surrounded by strips of leather and lots of poky things to pick from. She had teeth, claws and bits of metal galore, but putting them all together was proving to be more of a challenge than she'd first thought. This was a more difficult task than she'd first thought which was 100% horse poo because how hard could running teeth through leather really be! To say she was frustrated was an understatement. It should have been easier and she didn't know how to reconcile that belief with her current predicament.
Omen looked up with a frustrated scowl as her brother ran up to her. "Feelings?" she asked in an offended tone. "I don't have any of those." She kicked aside a stupid strip of leather marred with a crooked line of teeth and nails before staring grumpily up at her brother.
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