@violet-assassin — 💕STARTER💕
Ezor’s head-tail swayed just slightly as she peeked around corners, the entirety of Central Command’s vast size putting her in awe. She’s only been a handful of times, majority of the times cloaked and invisible.
Like now.
As her eyes roamed the corridors, she found her sights falling on a tall female. Huh. A Mountain Galra, she thought, head tilted as she studied the mane of violet locks, the height difference between them. She found herself pouting just slightly, her own height small in comparison.
The infiltrator found herself beginning to trail behind her, footsteps quiet, but not too quiet.














