Cressida simply shrugged off a feeling. It was one she’d grown accustomed to. Though, she couldn’t quite pinpoint where it was coming from. Ever since she could open her eyes she found herself feeling the emotions of others. At a mere few days old, it didn’t register what this was. Only until now did she start acknowledging the act itself. However not being able to find the correct word. This was what currently feeling.
Her skin rippled and shuttered under her unique coat. The carcass forgotten as she let her gaze sweep over the space behind. Face indifferent; yet, lips drew back in a way that distorted her features into an unheard warning growl. ”Who’s there?” Cress voice wasn’t much to match how she felt. But it didn’t stop her from trying.
