[ She doesn't really understand what the new brother is talking about when he's speaking to the red brother, head swimming with strange sensations. The pain is lessening even more and it's both a relief and terrifying at the same time. She hasn't felt like that since she was very small, too small to experiment physically on.
Not even when the humans thought she died.
No pain leaves such a raw sensation, she can feel every grain of sand stuck in her mess of gore, every feather around her and on her, and the heat of the suns. ]
Hello. [ Tessla says softly, almost just a whisper. She had to fight the complete exhaustion that falls over her, every part of her begging to sleep. ] I'm h-happy to meet a new big little brother.
[ While she speaks, another part of her and the sisters gather what they can of the mess, scooping it up on a larger wing for safekeeping. It's mostly unidentifiable pieces, for better or for worse. ]
WE LOST THE O̬̮̜̫̽̆̊̔̀͒̊Tͤ̔HE̛͓̋̿ͪR̴̟̀͐̈́͗̃̇͊ HALF OF HER IN THE S͌̑̀ͯ͒̓ͥ҉͎Ā̸͎̬͇̰̳̺̤͒̏N͋̑͒D͇̈̾͗̂ TRAPPED ͓͚̝̩S̲͕̺̲̺ͅT͕̥̭̗̏̋̕U͓̥͋C̗̭͊ͬ̐ͣ̐̿Ḳ͎͇̱̋̎̀͋ͤ͌̾ WE HAD TO BREAK FREE
[ The sisters apologize, one wing reaching out in the direction they had come from. It's fairly easy to see their tracks, being a giant ball of wings. Somewhere out there was the lower part of a little girl, hopefully not being the dinner of some hungry wam.
Tessla looks at Knives and then back at Vash again, before holding out her little hand to the older of her little brothers. Her voice is stronger now, clearer when not dulled by pain - as is her mind. ]
You can really make me better? Not take me somewhere dark or give mercy? The other unseen thing said red brother should give me that and I... don't know what that means. The people always lied about mercy, s-say I'm given mercy, say I'm dead and nobody heard me when I screamed for them to stop cutting me apart. [ She sobs, tears wetting the feathers. ] I'm scared!
no subject
Not even when the humans thought she died.
No pain leaves such a raw sensation, she can feel every grain of sand stuck in her mess of gore, every feather around her and on her, and the heat of the suns. ]
Hello. [ Tessla says softly, almost just a whisper. She had to fight the complete exhaustion that falls over her, every part of her begging to sleep. ] I'm h-happy to meet a new big little brother.
[ While she speaks, another part of her and the sisters gather what they can of the mess, scooping it up on a larger wing for safekeeping. It's mostly unidentifiable pieces, for better or for worse. ]
WE LOST THE O̬̮̜̫̽̆̊̔̀͒̊Tͤ̔HE̛͓̋̿ͪR̴̟̀͐̈́͗̃̇͊ HALF OF HER
IN THE S͌̑̀ͯ͒̓ͥ҉͎Ā̸͎̬͇̰̳̺̤͒̏N͋̑͒D͇̈̾͗̂
TRAPPED
͓͚̝̩S̲͕̺̲̺ͅT͕̥̭̗̏̋̕U͓̥͋C̗̭͊ͬ̐ͣ̐̿Ḳ͎͇̱̋̎̀͋ͤ͌̾
WE HAD TO BREAK FREE
[ The sisters apologize, one wing reaching out in the direction they had come from. It's fairly easy to see their tracks, being a giant ball of wings. Somewhere out there was the lower part of a little girl, hopefully not being the dinner of some hungry wam.
Tessla looks at Knives and then back at Vash again, before holding out her little hand to the older of her little brothers. Her voice is stronger now, clearer when not dulled by pain - as is her mind. ]
You can really make me better? Not take me somewhere dark or give mercy? The other unseen thing said red brother should give me that and I... don't know what that means. The people always lied about mercy, s-say I'm given mercy, say I'm dead and nobody heard me when I screamed for them to stop cutting me apart. [ She sobs, tears wetting the feathers. ] I'm scared!