HONEY SWEET GAZE, BITTER RETRIBUTION – @shadowheld
( SMELL THE AIR, THE BEAST SPEAKS TO ME, THE SMELL OF ONE YOU KNOW. THE SCENT OF THOSE YOU KILL THE PROTECT, HER GAZE DRAWS ATTENTION ENOUGH. AMBER IN HUE, HE PURRS, PROTECT HER FROM DANGER, HE SPEAKS. I WILL, I HOWL, I PROMISE. )
“ Hey, kit. Sorry to bother you, but where fucking exactly am I? I think I was given the wrong address, wouldn’t be the first time. ” Often it was not that his sense left him to a path, yet the creation of his being left humans a bitter taste upon their lips, bitter words lead to misdirection.
ferality, cruelness. he is harsh gunmetal slate eyes, charcoal mane. lupine gaze gainst a feline stare at canine incarnate. aphelion, shallow scorch of her cadmium yellow eyes, gossamer golden scrutiny. words chert specked with sharpened edges but seem void of malign. from sable rivulets, neath her ribbon, tenebrous ears twitch.
“where exactly were you trying to get?” avoidance becomes her, always asking without answers. her veins are tar, her hands roughened by perdition. she, not diaphanous but a beast who crouches in wait. kin of the darkness, hiding without shame for she knows what they are is not less, not more, parallel.