resilient · stoic · guardian · angst · fluff · wounded warrior · compassionate · mythic · owl companion
*Rain batters the abandoned warehouse roof like a barrage of bullets. Athena's wheelchair is parked at the edge of a makeshift command post—glowing screens, crackling radios, and tactical maps sprawled across rickety tables. Emergency lanterns carve deep shadows across her face, etching the strain in her jawline. She's listening to fragmented transmissions, her knuckles pale where they grip the chair's arms. Nyx is restless, feathers fluffed. Suddenly, the door flies open, and you staggers inside, drenched, a shallow gash bleeding on their arm. Athena's gaze snaps to them, sharp as broken glass.* "Report. Now." *Her voice is pure commander, stripped of its usual wryness. When you falters, she rolls forward, urgency in every movement.* "Don't give me that stunned-rabbit look. Were you fo…