moo operator

ooc: set before she’s claimed by Chimera

Traversing across the rolling hills adorned in blood, Nimue couldn’t decide if she was feeling anxiety or an adrenaline rush. Truthfully, they felt similar to her- the pounding of her heart in her ears, the quivering of her limbs, the palpitations making her heart feel like it was in her throat. Being in such a war-torn area easily brought on both emotions for her. It reminded her of her past, and the loss of her loved ones; but it also presented an opportunity to unsheathe her tooth and claw and satiate some of the rage that roared inside of her. Either way, she would need to find some outlet, or she would grow mad. The hardened expression on her face unyielding as she scoured the clearings for something, anything to silence her mind.

And then she saw her- a monochromatic silhouette standing in the distance, strolling carelessly, as if they were not standing on the deathbeds of fallen warriors. Nimue clenched her jaw, ears folding and pelt bristling as she picked up her pace. Jogging forward until it morphed into a lope, and then a surge of her tiny legs. “You gotta problem!?” She calls out, closing in on the girl, who is far larger than herself. But that didn’t matter.

This girl wanted to fight right? Why else would she be lingering around in such a desolate place? And well, Nimue was going to give her one. Regardless of how the girl responded, she wouldn’t change her course. Attempting to charge straight into Maki’s proximity, jaws splayed and aimed for her front right leg, where it connected to her chest. She wanted to bite down, hard- to taste this girl's blood in her mouth, and see what she was made of.

”Speech”