Søppel (Ref 1- Normal Form----------->

(Ref 2- Half întuneric form------------->

k so lets start i guess

(be sure to read about her species in the first attached anim)

k

(Wait what's the RP Theme? Can It be forest?)

(Also shouldn't they be doing their own thing and then meeting up?

(pls don't be mad. Just sayin' that 'cause this isn't a "Meet" post) Søppel- She wanders the forest, clearly lost. She mumbles under her breath. "Sh!t, sh!t, sh!t, sh!t..."

Søppel- "Well isn't this just great. Isaac, that little motherfu**er.."

Søppel- She shoves her hand into her jacket pocket, distressed. Nothing is in it. "No food either. No I'll have to find a huma-" She stops, seeing Every. "Perfect." She grins.

**Now

Søppel- "If it isn't întuneric, that's fine. As long as it's not your own," She mumbles.

Søppel- She steps closer, padding silently- A perk of being întuneric- and hides behind a tree.

Søppel- She jumps back, suprised.

Søppel- "Can't you just like, sit there?" She quickly pulls on her black gloves, then lunges for Evey. She grabs her by her arms and pulls her back

Søppel- She bites down hard on her shoulder, ripping flesh quickly. Her grip on her arms loosen.

Søppel- "Sh!t" She stumbles back, blood spurting from the wound on her face. Though, she is satisfied, as she ate what she needed to. She steps back, regaining balance.

Søppel- "Ey, a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do." She wipes her mouth. "Y'know, maybe you shouldn't have been out here alone. You should be aware that a hungry întuneric will stop at nothing to get food- Feeding on each other if they have to."

Søppel- "I mean, you really should, if you want to survive. God, are schools even teaching about us these days?"

Søppel- "You should've gone at some point.. I dont even know how laws and age aworkat this point. Spending too much time cramped in a house with idiotic kids who only care about food has messed up my brain."

Søppel- "Nice, more people. Welp, I should get going." She pulls on her black mask and starts to walk off, hands in pockets.

Søppel- She Looks back at her. "The f**k do you want?"

Søppel- "Søppel. Not telling my real name, of course."

Oof gtg