~Calm~
@feyqs
It was getting worse again lately.
Aro wasn’t certain why that was, but everything was starting to feel stifling. Even the small town near his shrine felt suffocating.
When he shifted, it was hard to come back to his god form. His mind became muddled, driven by instinct. He wanted to run, wanted to chase, wanted to hunt, and it was getting harder and harder to stop himself.
The fox hated this feeling. He was more than just some feral beast; he didn’t want to act like one.
So, he called Sue. Explained that it was happening again, and he needed help. He needed to calm down. And he knew the sprite could help, as he had before. After all, Aro had never once tried to attack him. The god wouldn’t have to worry too much about hurting him, and knew that if he somehow did, Sue would be able to put him in his place.
And when the other male showed up, it seemed as though he may just have to. Though he wasn’t in his fox form, Aro truly looked like a beast. Posture was held low and stiff, tails sharp in their movements and ears pulled back. Sharp teeth were bared, accompanied with a low, warning growl.
Most people wouldn’t approach the god like this. At least not if they didn’t want to get bitten.
