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The second the ocelot stepped through the stones, she regretted choosing to attend. Coalitioners and at least one Pittian. Far too many enemies in a “peaceful” meeting for her to feel safe; she remembered Stryker beheading Vig in front of all the clans, and she didn’t believe for a second that the Coalition had turned their backs on their old ways.
Grimacing, she adjusted her satchel for lack of anything better to occupy her paws, and veered away from Coalition and Pitt’s new leaders. She briefly entertained thoughts of the crow “accidentally” stabbing the lion in the eye with a beak or a claw, and kicking off a whole conflict well away from the Typhoon’s borders.
By chance, she sat next to Mei. The saltwater croc smelled like the Tanglewoods. While Rosemary still didn’t understand a lick of why Arrow decided to drop the alliance… well, a neutral made for better company than a hated enemy.
“You haven’t been here before, have you?” the ocelot asked. Her ears flicked, and her four eyes blinked asynchronously before she remembered to introduce herself. “I’m Rosemary Roux. A medic, if you couldn’t tell—” She rattled her satchel to stir up the medicinal herbal scent. “—and from the Typhoon.”
[/td][/tr][/table]Grimacing, she adjusted her satchel for lack of anything better to occupy her paws, and veered away from Coalition and Pitt’s new leaders. She briefly entertained thoughts of the crow “accidentally” stabbing the lion in the eye with a beak or a claw, and kicking off a whole conflict well away from the Typhoon’s borders.
By chance, she sat next to Mei. The saltwater croc smelled like the Tanglewoods. While Rosemary still didn’t understand a lick of why Arrow decided to drop the alliance… well, a neutral made for better company than a hated enemy.
“You haven’t been here before, have you?” the ocelot asked. Her ears flicked, and her four eyes blinked asynchronously before she remembered to introduce herself. “I’m Rosemary Roux. A medic, if you couldn’t tell—” She rattled her satchel to stir up the medicinal herbal scent. “—and from the Typhoon.”
PEACEFALL
peace comes at dawn, but yours comes at night
I FEEL SO HUNGRY —
— Dear diary, I don't know what's going on, but something's up / The dog won't stop barking, and I think my TV is bust / Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane / And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day / The sky is falling / It's fucking boring / I'm going braindead, isolated / God is a shithead / And we're his rejects / Traumatized for breakfast / I can't stomach any more survival horror / Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin / The dog's gone rabid (shut the fuck up) / Doing my head in —— WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?