=⌕ [ generations bio project ] // » ᵖⁱˣᵉˡ ⁱˢ ᵗʸᵖⁱⁿᵍ... > before anyone asks, don't worry, the empanada lives on in flurryclan. > congratulations to empyreankit for being my second mossclan character to have ptsd from wolves. > content warning for mentions of death. [ . . . ] everything was moving too fast. it was a blur and yet nothing moved fast enough. Empyreankit felt utterly numb. where was his mother? where was his father? had the beasts gotten to them, too? [ . . . ] he hadn't seen much, but the sounds, oh, they were terrible. ringing in his ears, he could still hear the petrifying screams as life after life was snuffed out by the merciless jaws of death. others had gone silently, staring up with glassy eyes at the moon which would never again rise for them. that was a sound he'd not soon forget. he could smell the sickly, iron-rich tang of blood smattering the earth he once wandered happily upon. did the forest delight in seeing its children devour one another? would trees sprout from the scarlet waters, just as hungry for misery? forever that memory would be seared into the back of his mind, a blight on his consciousness. this was his first lesson. apathy rotted the heart from the inside out. apathy slaughtered the lamb of innocence without batting an eye. apathy would be the end of them all. oh. what a terrible lesson to learn so young. and something inside him was irreparably shattered. witnessing death does that to you. [ end . ]
> art and writing - me > code - static by @galacticgoods > music - QKThr by aphex twin
