#catherine dallery

[catherine-dallery]

Hug!

“What“

“The“

“Fuck“

It was the first thing after Rine wakes up, hugged by a commander. This was strange behavior for her “big bad shy red-sugar”, so now she was confused by this. Anyway, she looked at his calm face and lightly touched his cheek with her fingers. Catherine felt warm and safety in his arms, so she decided not to wake up Lewis.

“Just a little bit more and after that, I’ll wake him up“ she whispered for herself and laid her head on his chest.

[catherine-dallery]

- So, um, what're your plans for the First Night? - Lewis couldn't help it but to rub the back of his neck.

“Huh, well“ Cath rubbed her temple, “I guess that I will be chasing astrals. You know, First Night also is a holiday, when the boundary between the living and the dead nearly disappears. And what about your plans for this holiday?“

[catherine-dallery]

Shoulder: Worry/Concern for other/Fear

It was the most hardest week in this year. Cath didn't ate and slept well this week. Why it was the hardest? Because it was a week, when the border between origis and astrals dimensions almost washed away. During and after her work, Dallery had chased and kill astrals before they are starting to hurt anyone.

She was praying to everything and everybody with "just fucking finish this damn week", yawning and cleaning glasses. When she felt man arm on her shoulder, she yelled and jumped off.

"Darkness! Carter, fuck you damned red-shy sugar! Stop sneaking at me", she hissed at confused commander, looking at him with dark circles under her eyes.

[catherine-dallery]

Glares at Cath (Lewis Carter)

It was warm autumn evening with light raining outside. Catherine did her routine stuff on work: cleaned cups, poured drinks and sometime made cocktails for familiar faces. Everything was usual until one unfamiliar face sat at the bar counter and glares at Cath.

"Huh, new face. Suddenly," she smirked and approached to a new customer, taking a glass along the way and putting it in front of a man, "No ale. Whiskey, scotch, bourbon? Anything else?"

[catherine-dallery]

“I want to know why you care.” (muse: Lewis Carter)

“Huh? Care about what? ... Oh! My! Dark! Did you asked about it cause you wanna hear some romantic stuff? Commander, you such a shy red-sugar!“

[catherine-dallery]

JEEZ, IT’S ALIVE

some draft with Rine. As I said in the introducing she has platinum strands and different colors of eyes. yup here pupils are colorful, not black

[fire-velitem-commander]

❝why are you staring at me?❞

- Hm? - He looked at her, trying to act professionally cool, but he couldn't help but to notice that she smelled different from any higher he knew.

- Oh it's nothing.

[catherine-dallery]

[ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine  Propably it was one of the cases where Lewis had to interfere the fight between Cath and other highers who did hurt him

 @shizukatw-arts​ i dunno will you have a notification from answered ask ‘cause i didn’t have any notification about mentioning me in the post ): <

Catherine doesn’t like those cases in which you have to work with highers. Especially if those highers call astrals which makes the case even worse.

And here they are - dealing with damned varus who lost his control under the big astral-snake who have eaten a dozen of village citizens.

“It can’t be even worse!“ Rine howled and pierce astral’s neck with a shadow sword. The damned creature made his last horrible scream and in the cramps toss Dallery to the edge of the cliff.

“No no no no no“ in the last second, she clings to the edge of the cliff and tries to climb up. But varus had a different plan to her like to cut off her hand and let the high altitude does its job.

Could be worse if there was no commander Carter, Cath thinks. But it could be. 

She felt a terrify when Cath saw how varus with astral sword pierced Carter’s shoulder. Catherine felt like somebody pierced with a knife her stomach and, without getting it out, reached to her chest, not his shoulder. Rine didn’t like this feeling.

“Fuck off, bastard!“ she growled and throw a piece of stone to the varus . When the creature was distracted, Dallery reached him as a predator his victim. 

She couldn’t control herself when her fangs had grown and Cath bit his neck, tightly clenching her jaws. 

Stop it. Stop. You can kill him. Stop it. Catherine, stop.