( floating ... drifting slowly through the air . . . Arms and legs dangle in suspension ..... head hung and neck loose , only audible noise is slow hoarse breaths . . . . Lost in thought )
@HolidayDeer1225 ( its head jutted , cocking to the side . Slouching unnaturally with its slender arms dragging across the ground as it slowly trudges closer ... looming more and more , that single 'eye' staring with unknown intent )
( it stands before you . Leaning in close ... go on . Strike )
@HolidayDeer1225 . . . . . . . . .
( raising its arm . A pointing gesture is made . And with it . Darkness . It swells around noelles mouth . Silencing her . There is no more sound , when you speak into the void )
A n g e l
d e a r
A n g e l
Hush
Now
. . . . . . . . . . . . .
( sliding its sword out from the danger zone , a small smear of blood on its blade . Small as in very small . Like from a paper cut . From a small nick . Gliding the blade across its fingers . Cleaning the blade , before sheathing the weapon )
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She felt a lump in her throat. She could swear she felt warm blood soaking into her fur. She shuts her mouth.
She wants to nod, but the blade is too close. She just raises a shaky thumbs-up.
It's the same arm as always. The one slightly off center.