Foods on
07-20-2022, 09:50 PM
Tove is crouched in the tall grass, duel-toned eyes watching the long blades of grass part as the deer and wolf race toward her. A grunt and squeal of alarm from the deer has the older wolf stalking forward, quickly parting the grass to find Kotori working to force it to stumble. The nebula-clad wolf rushes forward, a cry of alarm the last sound the white-tailed deer ever makes as Tove sinks her teeth into it throat and quickly removes it. Its eyes widen, as the ragged hole where its throat was moves, forcing great sprays of hot blood to paint the ground. Soon the struggling stops as its life ends and Tove licks the blood from her lips while looking to Kotori.
Tove is heavily scarred on her face, neck, and shoulders. Please note that none of her art depicts them but they are there.