Cordelia
He stops pursuing her just as quickly, clearly putting it together now, unwilling to compromise whatever morals he is maintaining. Cordelia's steps slow, hooves skidding to a halt in the snow, chest heaving as she turns back to look towards him. Her nostrils flare and she snorts, not giving him any words, but instead letting him taste her adrenaline and irritation. There wasn't ever really a day that Cordelia set out thinking she might be a meal, but today was apparently one of those days. Thankfully, her fate wasn't sealed just yet.
The Attuned blows out one more breath before setting off, pace much slower, but no less brisk. Her senses in overdrive now as she slips through the woods like a ghost once more.
~FIN <3~
The Attuned blows out one more breath before setting off, pace much slower, but no less brisk. Her senses in overdrive now as she slips through the woods like a ghost once more.
~FIN <3~
Barefoot in the wildest winter
Catching my death
Catching my death
