𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬 / @carseer --- ❝ i don’t trust you. ❞
clench of a fist, she’s just trying to keep people safe, can’t they see that? can’t she? this world is EVIL & toxic; it only wants to swallow you whole. it’s frustration & contempt that fills features, sharp & rigid, like the edge of a blade. she turns, quick, eyes blazing as she stares within the others, ❝ you don’t have to trust me, i don’t care about that. ❞ there is strength within her, lost for a while, but dug up from the dark depths of her soul, drug out of the sludge & painful memories. etched into the lines of her body, skin worn from battles & hunts, she gathers what patience she can.
❝ i just need you to listen to me & get out of here. i’ve hunted for years, i got this. ❞ arrow notched, loaded into crossbow, eyes now locked onto the WOODS before them. if carson didn’t listen, she could protect her. she’d always protect her.














