Her voice is a fearless proclamation of protection
She lives what's within her out loud
She lives what's within her out loud
The easy, childish glee is a maelstrom that coalesces from both sides. Since you got a shift of your own! she gloats in the moments before her larger feline frame takes Wessex down, sending the two rolling in the leaves that have dropped early at the turn of the season.
Without her claws, meant for pinning prey unlike the kitsune’s, Wessex is a slippery dark blue beneath her even with the friction of fur. Hold still! she laughs, cheeky and demanding as the Wraith ends up on her back below the Valkyrie. For a moment Ru crouches over her, triumphant, and then she leans in to drag a scratchy tongue against the kitsune’s snout. What be your final words before I vanquish you, fox? The lofty, ominous tone is at odds with the easy mirth in her heart, but she has always had a fondness for the dramatics.
Without her claws, meant for pinning prey unlike the kitsune’s, Wessex is a slippery dark blue beneath her even with the friction of fur. Hold still! she laughs, cheeky and demanding as the Wraith ends up on her back below the Valkyrie. For a moment Ru crouches over her, triumphant, and then she leans in to drag a scratchy tongue against the kitsune’s snout. What be your final words before I vanquish you, fox? The lofty, ominous tone is at odds with the easy mirth in her heart, but she has always had a fondness for the dramatics.
