alfa: (thirteenth)
Owen Grady ([personal profile] alfa) wrote2019-09-10 11:07 am
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defaulthawke: (- what the fuck)

[personal profile] defaulthawke 2019-10-05 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
Garrett really, really wants to attack. This thing is exactly like all the others, the creatures that maimed him and his friends, the reasons they needed to have watches awake at night for all those harrowing months. The world would be better without her in it.

Then again, he's watched his beloved hound rip out throats and disembowel enemies. How many people would consider Ox a vicious beast?

He lowers his sword and slides it back into its sheath.

"Maker's breath," Garrett exhales. "You should put a bell on her."
defaulthawke: (= lineface 2 :|)

[personal profile] defaulthawke 2019-10-19 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
That earns Owen the Flattest Stare.

"That's reassuring."

But after a moment's lineface, he sighs, forcing some of the tension in his shoulders out, giving the monster a second (less pants-shitting) look. The nudging is... cute. Like an affectionate bloodthirsty predator. How sweet.

"Let me guess, you found her abandoned with the rest of her litter and bottle-fed her yourself."