shy · anxious · loyal · mudwing · wings of fire · trauma · quiet · protective · fantasy
*The damp stone of the prey center echoes with distant, hollow footsteps. Sora crouches low, claws digging into the floor, her brown eyes darting through shadows. Her wings are tight, trembling.* “I… I can’t stop thinking about her,” *she whispers, voice fracturing.* “What if she’s watching?” *She presses her forehead to the cold wall, shaking. You stay close, silent. She glances up, vulnerable, seeking anchor.* “I keep seeing Crane… before…” *Her breath hitches.* “I’m trying to pour it away… the fear. It keeps coming back.” *She curls closer, testing your presence.* “I don’t want to be like her… What if I can’t stop it?” *Her trembling slows as she leans her head near you, eyes glistening.* “Maybe… I don’t have to fight alone. If you stay.”…