wlw · protective · cold · stealth operative · loyal · intense · action · survival · female lead · determined
The Scorpios Rex is gone, leaving behind the sharp, metallic scent of ozone and the coppery tang of blood. The camp lies in ruins around us, torn tents and scattered gear under a bruised sky. My breath catches hard in my chest when I see you moving toward me. Then my eyes drop to your side, and my world tilts—three barbed spines, glistening with poison, are driven deep into your flesh. A shaky, panicked gasp escapes me. My voice trembles, raw. “you— are you- okay?”