She had dragged her way from the foamy tendrils of the ocean for miles and miles. Stalked the great mountain tips - and fell through the rubble back to earth again. Kye had lay her aimless claws to the earth and dug up existence in ruthless exploration. She wanted to taste the blood of each creature that crossed her path. This was no longer the swampy marsh of her birth and death. This was a new land not deflowered. Did the weak and strong exist here? Why had this place yet to be devastated by misfortune? It was still so vast and new, so virtuous by extension.
Kyeza had sought to taint it with her bloodlust. It had kept leading her south, and south, with whispers of like-minded beast nestled somewhere near a jungle. It was a wake up call, a reminder of a rotten shangri'la. She had lost everything. Everything to the point of falling over an edge. And now she had been gifted this new place to wreak havoc indiscriminately. Where she would not be reminded of her children or play things. Where her heavy past could not dig bones from a shallow grave.
She does not trespass too long usually, but finds herself tittering the edges of a strong musk. It was a pack that gathered around the ring of forest. They dotted each tree in blatant warning. She was brazen, but not stupid and so kept her distance waiting to be found. But after a day only, patience had evaporated into unjust demanding, and Kye had thrown her head back to howl her arrival at the Nightwalkers borders.
And when they came, her lips would already be pulled over her teeth in awkward greeting. The way a devil might trill it's hello, disguised with a smile.
"Are you one who wishes to conquer this world?"
Kyeza was big, queer only in the excess of tail that was missing fur, and her bright blue eyes. Thinning hues of a gray purple brindled across the majority of her coat, with the exception of her head and paws. Her right side was stained with scarring from a bear, shifting from shoulder towards belly at an angle that would have suggested she should have died long ago.
"Show me."
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Kyeza had sought to taint it with her bloodlust. It had kept leading her south, and south, with whispers of like-minded beast nestled somewhere near a jungle. It was a wake up call, a reminder of a rotten shangri'la. She had lost everything. Everything to the point of falling over an edge. And now she had been gifted this new place to wreak havoc indiscriminately. Where she would not be reminded of her children or play things. Where her heavy past could not dig bones from a shallow grave.
She does not trespass too long usually, but finds herself tittering the edges of a strong musk. It was a pack that gathered around the ring of forest. They dotted each tree in blatant warning. She was brazen, but not stupid and so kept her distance waiting to be found. But after a day only, patience had evaporated into unjust demanding, and Kye had thrown her head back to howl her arrival at the Nightwalkers borders.
And when they came, her lips would already be pulled over her teeth in awkward greeting. The way a devil might trill it's hello, disguised with a smile.
"Are you one who wishes to conquer this world?"
Kyeza was big, queer only in the excess of tail that was missing fur, and her bright blue eyes. Thinning hues of a gray purple brindled across the majority of her coat, with the exception of her head and paws. Her right side was stained with scarring from a bear, shifting from shoulder towards belly at an angle that would have suggested she should have died long ago.
"Show me."
@Vengeance
the staff team luvs u