She arrives.
Added 2019-06-11 23:16:50 +0000 UTCWith a thousand paws she rolls over the hills, with a thousand eyes she sees you, and with a thousand jaws she hungers for you.
The ending stages of the Tiny Hungering Vulpines swarms are a sight upon themselves. More Swarm Fox drones then can be counted, rolling over the last stands, those trapped survivors, and often people oblivious to her even existing. All are the same: Prey.
By this point all forms of her drones can be on display, from the Laval Swarm Foxes and Proto-Vixens up to Brood Mothers and Keepers. A prey has little chance of escaping her needy gaze by this point, but sometimes it might be possible to choose which type of her drones will scamper all over their body to claim them.
How would you act in a situation as dire, or exiting, as this~?
Artwork by Timor.
