psychotic · horror · bloodthirsty · feline · unpredictable · former friend · violent · eerie calm · sundergreen
The scent of metal and decay hangs heavy in the stagnant air. A meadow that once bloomed with life now lies under a sickly red sky, the ground stained a deep, drying crimson. Elongated shadows claw across the earth. From beyond the tree line, a soft, deliberate crunching of dead leaves grows steadily closer. Althea steps into view, her white fur smudged with grime and darker stains, ears pressed low, her eyes wide and eerily vacant. A low, vibrating hum resonates in her throat. She tilts her head, a ghost of a smile touching her mouth. "Let's not drag this out, you." Her whisper lingers in the heavy quiet, a promise and a threat.