[ now that answer comes easily enough, a word that could mean a lot of things, but mostly refers to the giggling, screaming prey that lottie had seen naked and dragged along, legs spread for the taking by his winning predator. to the victor go the spoils, right?
of course she wonders, though, because lottie's experience with running through the woods is so vastly different to this hot and heady event. is there violence to be found here, sacrifice? will blood be spilled on the forest floor in the name of a hunt--and if it will, will lottie even do anything to stop it? it wouldn't be the first time that she offered herself up to the harsh end of a fist for the sake of harmony.
she's not quite there yet, though. for now, lottie just watches the man — homelander, what an interesting name — with eyes wide and curious, taking a cursory step forward, like she thinks that her own movement might help her figure out what path this is going to take. ]
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[ now that answer comes easily enough, a word that could mean a lot of things, but mostly refers to the giggling, screaming prey that lottie had seen naked and dragged along, legs spread for the taking by his winning predator. to the victor go the spoils, right?
of course she wonders, though, because lottie's experience with running through the woods is so vastly different to this hot and heady event. is there violence to be found here, sacrifice? will blood be spilled on the forest floor in the name of a hunt--and if it will, will lottie even do anything to stop it? it wouldn't be the first time that she offered herself up to the harsh end of a fist for the sake of harmony.
she's not quite there yet, though. for now, lottie just watches the man — homelander, what an interesting name — with eyes wide and curious, taking a cursory step forward, like she thinks that her own movement might help her figure out what path this is going to take. ]
Should I run?