wall of ice, warmth of speech
[ voodoo, trigger; drug use ]
06-27-2022, 11:24 PM
Normal. That was good. He felt relief that she wasn't offended by his confession. Following after her, he gave a direct whisper in her ear as she attempted to move forward to the deer. "Chase 'em toward me. I'll bring it down." He did, after all, promise to get her food. Voodoo would be quite aware Torben was useless at stalking. His coat was too bright. Moving away himself, he tried to circle the deer. He could see clearer in the dark than her, perhaps due to his albinism. He hunkered down best he could, blending into the snow and trying to with the dark. Even if there was little light here, he felt exposed. He could almost feel prey eyes on him. He waited for Voodoo to strike. A meal sounded good. He was unnaturally hungry. |
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