When I die, I'll let go

“You're damn right.” Absinth cooed viciously as Flare's taunt hit its mark, his words stirring a mix of irritation and something deeper within her. She felt the give of her flesh beneath his claws, a sensation that fueled her ferocity further. Despite the pain, there was a twisted pleasure in their dance. It felt liberating.

As she grabbed for his paw, she could feel his weight shift. Her jaws met their mark, and she sought to throw him off his mark by shaking him. Their closeness felt electrifying, a dangerous allure that drew her in despite herself. She met his gaze with a mix of defiance and something almost akin to admiration. Little Flare, how you’ve grown.

Absinth vs Flare for Minor Maim (Making him cry/defense against maim) lmao
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1
Size: Large
Build: Balanced
Offensive Battle Accessory: Knife bracers
Defensive Battle Accessory: leather armor
Companion 1: Raven, Female - Battle
Companion 2: Raven, Male - Battle
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Juggernaut
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