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Old March 27th, 2023, 10:19 AM
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Default Re: [open] Addicted to Addiction

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Originally Posted by ShadeCosmic. View Post

Anemic and addicted to both human and animal blood
Adelle Tucker - She/Her
As she started to seal the bag a twig cracked. Oh darn. Was she caught? What if someone thought she was possessed, taking the blood from an animal's neck? Her head turned and her reddish brown eyes scanned the clearing. it wasn't really.. full of hiding spots, which made the direction of where the twig snapping came from even more clear than she had assumed. Someone was definitely trying to sneak up on her. Or at least had been, they wouldn't stay after such a giveaway, right? Nope, wrong. She looked at the girl dead in the eyes. She looked... young... to say the least. Her eyes straight away turned to the burns and scars. Was her skin abnormally sensitive? Just like hers? Though she wouldn't bring her hopes that high, not to just burn them back down again. "Hello" she said flatly, staring at the shorter female.

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She/her | Female | Lesbian | Chaotic Neutral | 6-years-old | Pale girl with messy shoulder-length black hair. She has bright green eyes, and wolf ears and a tail. She wears an orange prison suit that consists of a short-sleeved collared shirt with her prison number on it, and orange shorts. She has no shoes, but dirty ankle-high white socks full of holes. There's a big scar on her forehead, and burns on her hands and arms


She squeaked out in fear, scurrying backward. Her wide eyes looked the stranger up and down, trying to imagine all the ways this scary girl might be able to kill her. Then, she spoke. It was odd, to hear another person speak to her. To her out of all people. Her tail, she hadn't noticed, was trembling between her legs. This would be the day she died. Yes, she might as well prepare for it. Without a sound, she lay flat on the ground, and closed her eyes. She didn't look scared. She didn't look sad. She was expressionless, awaiting whatever gruesome fate might come her way.

(oh, my poor baby, so dramatic lol)
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