3/20/2026, 12:05 AM
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Saw you there and I thought "Oh my god, look at the fact. You look like my next mistake, loves a game, wanna play?"
3-3-3 OC
3-3-3 OC
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Bao is not a fighter, she was never a fighter, she knew poisons, she knew herbs. She did not know fighting, so when her body fell forwards when she woke, sending her toppling into the middle door, towards the one with the trees and ghouls, she panicked, freezing up like a deer in headlights. Her white fur bristled, and her eyes burned with tears of fear, she'd seen stuff like this before in Veilstead, so why, why did it scare her so bad?
A wail ripped from the healer, feeling something white-hot burn against his shoulder, dual colored eyes blowing wide to stare upwards at the shadowy figure that tore it's vile teeth into her thin skin of her shoulder. She wanted to run and flee this tree, why had her first proper interaction with it been pain? As skin tore from her shoulder, she turned, instincts hitting but she lacked movement, her teeth snapped for air, and pain rippled through her now bleeding shoulder.
Nǐ zhè húndàn! Hǎo tòng, cāo, āiyō!
Every movement ripped a whimper from the Snowflake, white fur stained cherry red as she moved in a clumsy dance of violence.
Major injury <3 she doesn't know what she is doing