zingiing:

          ❝ holy rabies! ❞ she the ravenette gave an exclaim upon seeing the other. almost too quick for a human to move she rushed up to the female,❝ you are so pretty! like—–whoa! ❞ the scar didn’t even phase her for she was used to seeing gruesome things like that. in fact, she’s since far worse.

^{SHE,     ICARUS.       with wings wove of wax        &        aspiration bred by contempt.       observing the ravenette,     agile as she were.      stiff grunt,      teeth clasped together. no gratitude evident on marred veneer.        ❝   oh, you must think you’re     HILARIOUS.   ❞}