3/22/2026, 7:28 AM
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My Darling, You will never be unloved by me, you are too well tangled in my soul
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2-0-2
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Eabha was no coward, that was safe to say, she barreled head first into danger with no fear of pain, with no fear of being sore for days on end. So when she saw the portals, in went the silver girl. Jaws drawn up into a grin, hungry for the chaos that came, what she didn't expect was snarling, loud and right in her ears. For a brief moment, something bubbled in her chest.
Then a wail broke into the air, and her head snapped to a lanky wolf with a pelt of snow white and black accents. Seeing the ghost? wraith? Demon, she'll say, attacking the poor dame, Eabha's eyes locked on and her stomach churned with the need to protect.
Quickly, she turned, body lunging to take a bite for Bǎo not feeling the teeth dig into her foreleg but her teeth shifted to clamp onto the beast and rip her head upwards. Eyes narrowing with barely contained excitement for this, she loved the thrill fighting gave, even if she'd long learned she could not feel the pain others felt.
Back ye beast!
She snapped teeth at mucky fur, but glanced back to the dame scrambling away to hide in tall grasses that barely hid their lanky body. Carefully, the silver girl shifted to stand in front of the dame, protecting with the energy she had, and the energy she would be given upon adrenaline rushing through her veins.
auto for minor injury