what was i thinking ;; monthly challenge #1

[VALE]

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graphic gore ★ genderfluid ★ twenty-two eyed wolf

The white wolf landed in front of the red pyramid. Shaking out vis fur, ve sighed and stretched vis wings. Flying to the Enclave, then to Tanglewoods, all while overseeing the outpost and fortification construction the whole week was exhausting. But Vale preferred these tasks than the mind-meltingly numb task of tallying up events and promotions/demotions for the monthly meeting.

Stretching vis paws in front of ver, Vale yawned and leaned back onto vis haunches. The wings upon vis back shivered. Then severed. The limbs fell to the ground; at once, the flesh separated from Vale’s body the glossy feathers lost their shine and gloss. “That’s it, no more flying long distances as anything but a birb from now on,” Vale grumbled to verself.

Another yawn widened vis jaws as ve straightened up. Where the wings had been, the flesh oozed black as eyes bubbled out like burrowing maggots. In the time it took for Vale to spot Livingdead and lift vis muzzle in greeting, ve’d grown twenty eyes—ten where each wing’d been. “You look like shit. Anything I need to know about?” Blunt as ever, but Vale thought this a friendly greeting. Of course, Vale thought this would likely be about an outpost falling behind schedule or the coop collapsing around all of Olalla’s chickens.

YOU NEVER TRUSTED ME ★
BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]