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♇ᡣ𐭩 A CHARACTER WRITTEN IN A MIRROR IMAGE OF #𝓟𝓵𝓾𝓽𝓸 Minor and limitless lewd do not interact account. Will contain dead dove themes such as gore, abuse, self-hate, and other themes not suitable to minors. Mun is 27. Will contain semi-lewd themes; multi-ship w/ friends only.
She knew she had her reasons not to trust the halfling & this was sooner justified by the screams of the foolish hobbit. For orcs were not the only creatures that roamed these lands. "You —! Half-witted bastard of a rat..!" Snarled the huntress with fury as she made way towards Pippin ++
glowering. "If you think you're so tough, then -- then I'll draw all the orcs to us!" And Pippin raises his voice to scream. All thoughts about his own safety go out the window, and he only wants to make a fool of this woman. Why? He hasn't thought that through.
Without removing her blade, she allowed the hobbit to squeak out his hurried mess of words. For Katarina, he looked nothing more than a wet, shivering weasel speaking nothing but nonsensical drivel. "Banding together. With you? Against an army of Orcs?" Queried the huntress with a scoff. ++
“No, no, look!!” Pippin is starting to think he happened upon the wrong person in the wild altogether. He holds up his wrists, desperately showing her the marks from the ropes from the orcs. “I’ve been wanderin’ out here for days, tryin’ to get away from the orcs! They’re roamin’ around, a whole +
// I'm not sure what my plans are for this account <3 she was self-indulgent mean werewolf lady with a sword. I kiss her. Mwah.
"A likely story. Do you think you to be clever? You small ones.. Should I be fooled to think you are innocent as they come? To let my guard down and strike me when I'm vulnerable?" A wrinkle creased tween brows with the blade just nicking at his throat, though not nearly enough to draw blood. ++
Pippin swallowed hard in fear. Out of the frying pan and into the fire, as Bilbo used to say. He only hopes Merry is alright. He slowly raises his hands to show he has no weapons. “Please, I — I was captured an’ I’ve only just escaped. If — If I can only have one bite, then I’ll be on my way.”
She'd thrust out her blade, the deadly tip grazing beneath the halfling's chin in an act of defense. "Stay where you are, rat. If you think this is a place for a warm meal and companionship then you are sorely mistake." A cold glare in her eyes met with lips pulled down in a scowl.
“Ah! I’m sorry — I’m sorry! Are you with the orcs?! I just escaped — you, you don’t look like you’d be with the Enemy, that is — I haven’t had anything to eat, and I —“ A deep intake of air. “May I help you cook it?!”
Although hobbits were known for being quite light in their footwork, Pippin's presence did not go without notice. Her mighty blade grasped firm in her hand, she spun to meet the hobbit's direction. "You think to sneak up on me — ? That I should not strike you down where you stand?"
Pippin watched the kill from the bushes — having escaped from the orcs that had taken him and Merry prisoner, he’d been traveling on foot in poor spirits and health. He eyed the fresh meat as his stomach growled. Oh, he didn’t even feel like a hobbit anymore! His stomach growled again.
There's an increase of noise where her travels have led her .. A horrible spot — she will need to press onward. What sort of company gathers in such a place as this??
// By the way she is MEAN. If you don't want her to BE MEAN TO YOU. Then uh. Don't look at her ig. Don't breathe by her.
// like my LOTR account, she's not a character that I could make work in modernized situations So I will be sticking strictly to old age fantasy settings.
"𝘖𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯." The huntress spoke in a tone laced in bitterness. Her blade stained in crimson of a fresh killed wolf, she'd skin the creature of it's hide.
// Corny as heck OC but who's gonna stop me?? I am cringe but I am free.
// You can't see my pinned info unless you follow me ?? Hello ??
❝𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘢 𝐦𝐚𝐧; 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘢 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧.❞