4/5/2026, 12:14 AM
All Benji hears is the wet pop of flesh peeling from flesh. She narrows her gaze against the crimson spray, itching an irritated growl out from her lungs as the last thing she wants is to be made a mess with blood that isn't hers. She's not benefiting much from the savaging that the stranger commits; long ears slap at her muzzle with each shake or tug, bony forelimbs tent awkwardly in the back of her mouth when she adjusts her hold, and the looping entrails sort of just plop out and swing.
She tries to reach for them, even a tooth's hold could steal some of the spillage back.
The stranger refuses, crowding closer, shoving herself closer, hooking tooth and claw into any little bit of flesh and ice to steer this in her favor.
Benji lets out a strangely doggish woof.
Borderline playful.
Thoroughly impish.
At once, Benji rips herself backward, stumbling once before all four limbs steady.
Another, and final, well-timed shake from the stranger pairs with Benji's only resistance.
The hare splits. Guts fall.
Fur flies.
Benji snorts and scrambles away, shaking her spoils of this despite the lackluster fat on them. As if a dance, her departure is only flair, spinning on great paws now that a decent lies between them, she faces the stranger with a coy grin visible even with the hare remnants hanging in her muzzle. It's not quite a taunt this time.
An offer, perhaps?
"I just want your name," she says, breathless but moving again. What she lacks in size, she makes up for in being the swifter of the two. "You can call me Benji." She has to swallow a coppery breath this time. "See, fair trade now!"
She tries to reach for them, even a tooth's hold could steal some of the spillage back.
The stranger refuses, crowding closer, shoving herself closer, hooking tooth and claw into any little bit of flesh and ice to steer this in her favor.
Benji lets out a strangely doggish woof.
Borderline playful.
Thoroughly impish.
At once, Benji rips herself backward, stumbling once before all four limbs steady.
Another, and final, well-timed shake from the stranger pairs with Benji's only resistance.
The hare splits. Guts fall.
Fur flies.
Benji snorts and scrambles away, shaking her spoils of this despite the lackluster fat on them. As if a dance, her departure is only flair, spinning on great paws now that a decent lies between them, she faces the stranger with a coy grin visible even with the hare remnants hanging in her muzzle. It's not quite a taunt this time.
An offer, perhaps?
"I just want your name," she says, breathless but moving again. What she lacks in size, she makes up for in being the swifter of the two. "You can call me Benji." She has to swallow a coppery breath this time. "See, fair trade now!"
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Benji is transgender and presents as masculine;
it's okay if your character perceives her as male in initial interactions.
