WHEN I BEHAVED TWENTY-FIVE / Open, Feral

[Ares]

SCREAMING AT THE ONES WE LOVE
LIKE WE FORGOT WHO WE CAN TRUST!

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Ares responded to Aesior's hiss with a roar, fire spilling from her jaws, and suddenly cutting off when he ran into her chest, sending her backward a bit. A wordless yell left her, sounding a lot like Ares for a second before it became more monster than the former. If this was how he wanted to do this, so be it. The turmoil inside her was fueling the anger and madness now. It had to stop.

Body turning around to face him, it started to move. She let him run, wanting to toy with this old man. But after a while, the beast stopped and almost tripped, a ringing in her head becoming far too loud. A painful groan left her, and claws reached up and scored her face. Another wordless scream left her, and she tore the terrain, racing toward him. She leaped into the air and tried to slam her body onto the back of the Cheetah. Whether or not she was successful she would still skid into the sodden earth, turning around to face Aesior.

Chase or not, she was done. It was either kill him or leave, and she wouldn't run away again.

TANGLEWOOD — LION/SHAPESHIFTER — BIO — ATTACK IN [color=#c16666]#C16666

#psy.