even when i was a child
i’ve always known there was something to be frightened of
i’ve always known there was something to be frightened of
Oh. You're Attuned? Amalia asks silently, her almond eyes widening in delight at this revelation and display. As for exercise? The muscular Angel brightens up. "We could- that is, if you ever want company- it's been a while since I went on a proper run." And her own display of animal nature ripples over her face, human ears growing and rounding until a leopard's rest, briefly in her hair.
If only things could stay so balmy. Amalia shoves her hands into her pockets to hide the claws that lengthen on her fingers. "If it works so well, then why are there still people being whipped in public and left to hurt?" The memory of the lashed man floats across her mind again; she grimaces, dark brows knit. "What crime could possibly justify that sort of punishment?"
If only things could stay so balmy. Amalia shoves her hands into her pockets to hide the claws that lengthen on her fingers. "If it works so well, then why are there still people being whipped in public and left to hurt?" The memory of the lashed man floats across her mind again; she grimaces, dark brows knit. "What crime could possibly justify that sort of punishment?"
