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"You should not have come here..."
🌙Emilia Leni, callsign: Luna
🌙Grim huntress
🌙Untrusting introvert
🌙#ValorantRP #MVRP
"This place is not yours."
The soft rasp of steel clearing leather was the only warning that they weren't as alone as Jett had thought, right before a flash of light as a knife spun through the air at the figure standing over her. Even as they twisted to avoid it, Luna lunged forward, her axe cutting a +
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shimmering arc in the air as she moved, aiming for their wrist.
The smaller woman's teeth were bared, exposing sharpened canines as she snarled at this stranger, eyes practically glowing from the shadows of her hood.
"Miststück," she snarled, voice guttural, shifting to try +
Random headcanon time!
Neother of the Alpha orOmega versions of Luna are actually particularly attached to their organisations or the missions of their organisation. Sure, neother particularly wants their world ravaged, but they're not overly attached to the actual +
own, and a safe place to tend to wounds or plan.
In addition, both versions of Luna have encountered each other under peaceful circumstances. Neother holds animosity for the other and they spoke, swapped rations, and moved on without bloodshed. Naturally, each kept the +
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She shifted from foot to foot, grimacing slightly.
"I... did not wish to be... touched. I was... angry." Her eyes skittered to the side, uncomfortable with maintaining eye contact even if she kept him in her vision.
Emilia followed silently, her eyes never leaving his back as she padded after the much bigger man. Cautiously edging past him, it was telling that she never let him out of her vision as she entered the room, immediately slinking to the side of the office.
"What... has happened?"
She regarded him warily from under her hood, before carefully rising to her feet.
"What has... happened?"










