[The Kitty.]

Originally Posted by Shiverr the Flurf

Jaran turns to Jenna, "Uh. You okay?" (Sorry for smol responses, I forgot the shading of my drawings T^T)

Jenna Black
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[ youre good haha ]
Jenna's singular blue eye shimmers at the edges with tears, thin streaks of red rimming the perimeter of her visionary.

Oh, the blood. The ripping and screams of sheer agony... The wicked, cackling laughs of deranged joy as she watched her daughter bleed out onto the floor...

Jenna jerks her chin upward, breaths continuing to rasp out in rapid shrieks of anxiety. No, no, no... Gasping, she clutches at her eye with a hand, yet - much to her panicked surprise - not a drop of blood streams down from between her fingers.

"No, no. Help. Help, help, help, help." The last word of desperation emitted itself out on a screeching sob of seemingly inexistent agony as Jenna contiues to clutch at her eye, expecting but somehow not being greeted with the warm, sticky feeling of bright red blood.