— ENTROPY REIGNS SUPREME IN MY HEAD !
Lokie was frustrated, and hurt, and fucking pissed. Her fathers marriage was transforming into dust, half were siblings were fucking dead or missing- this was bullshit.
Today Lokie stood at the three graves her father had made for Ivory, Snow and Val. Anger seethed from her, Snow wasn’t dead- papa wasn’t dead! How fucking dare he? How dare he!
As the anger bubbled up in her she felt a strange sensation of sudden heat surge through her, fueling her anger. "They arent fucking dead you lunatic!" She suddenly erupted, her eyes flashing with a newfound feeling of power fueled by rage, as she turned to leave she felt something spark inside of her, and the spark turned into flames that dashed across her pelt, making a fire coat of sorts as it danced and burned along her flank, strangely it didn’t bring any pain to her, only empowerment as she embraced the flames, letting it pour from her paws and seethe along the ground for a moment before the dampness brought it to smoke. What was this?
[IC opinions on Viper she’s just an angry babe ;-;]
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