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Limbs flailed and stirred up the water, bubbles rose to the surface as the sufferer finally took a breath in inhale the river water. Golden eyes watched dispassionately as slowly the struggles ceased, and when all life fled from the one held under their paw they shoved the limp form into the water. To be carried off by the current; no fuss. Normally she had people to do this sort of thing for her, as she disliked ruffling her own fur when she didn't need to. But at times she felt it was just as good to get out and do some dirty work all on her own; if only as a nice refreshing change of pace.
Not that the dead car floating down that river was dirty work per-say. An old name from a forgotten past, both her own and her wardens. She knew their arrival would disrupt things and thus she took care of them, even if they had only been looking for sanctuary.
Post by Honeystorm on Jul 27, 2019 22:53:04 GMT -5
"Friend of yours?" The Proxy's tone, though rather flat, indicated she was being rather sarcastic, playing on the irony of usually not killing friends. In all honesty, she didn't know, nor care, who the cat was. Pasts were called as much for a reason, and though cats knew full well Senescence's past as far as being born in the league, disappearing, and the events since she'd returned, if they were alive or had been told stories, much of her past, where her scars came from and the like, was shrouded in mystery.
But no one cared about that all too much. Not when it hadn't ever seemed relevant, and she seemingly had more accomplishments in the League to account for the missing time.
