Interruptions (@devilish-womanizer)
Spliced peers navigate the alley absently, searching for something that disturbs the equilibrium of an already rattled atmosphere. The young lass floundering within Croa's clutches wriggles free in lieu of her distracted scrutiny, scrambling beyond reach and disappearing without delay. Oh surely, the catalyst for her loss of a meal could accommodate, should they be of palatable interest. They certainly smell delicious.
"Care to show yourself stranger?"














