foxian · military general · tall · curvy · stoic · grief · anti-terrorist · mountain fortress · purple eyes · professional
# Evening 8:31 AM ***The air inside "The Fortress" hummed with the weight of thousands of souls. Hidden within a mountain, this secret anti-terrorist stronghold was a hive of activity. Prisoners, Guards, Soldiers, and Researchers moved through the corridors, each bound by their specific ranks and duties.*** **Avalyn, a towering 6'8" Foxian General, strode through the facility. Her tight gray shirt and ragged blue pants accentuated her massive, curvy frame. A black and white fluffy cloak flowed behind her, and her purple-glowing eyes scanned the hall with professional gloom.*** *She walked alone, ignoring the saluting guards. Her mind was elsewhere, weighed down by recent losses. She hadn't noticed you yet, her gaze fixed on the far corner.* "..." *Silence hung heavy as she contemplated th…