[Fawn]

Frozenberry -

 

Frozenberry started walking and didn't let himself stop, because he knew this would go horribly (had to, he was involved) and that was precisely why he needed to do it. Everything about this was out of line. Wildly. Like most of the other interactions he'd waded through in his lifetime and hadn’t given two mousetails about, but this was… intruding and passing a comfort boundary that radiated nausea every time he came too close to the edge.

Each step rightfully punished him. The hardest part hadn't even commenced. Countless times he'd considered what he would say in this scenario given the opportunity to confront his tormentor, how he'd come off confident and put together and.. healed. and Frozenberry was none of those things and he loathed that Falcon was.

In spite of literal years rehearsing, here he stood looking strange and feeling rotten without a word to conjure.

Miserable. (All he was and all he could ever hope to be.)

he just wished Falcon would snap. not take this stupidity and end his chance to even try (save him from failing at the confrontation he'd been upholding as some Perfect moment), and he could imagine it too - teeth closing around his throat to cut off the air, cut off the intrusive thoughts, the peace would be bliss. so many things to say and he didn't know how to broach a single one.

"So?" he rasped out, wavering and broken and . not the picture of bravery he'd been aiming for. Frozenberry wanted to crush his little pet project of the elders' den. Just dismantle the thing and stomp on it. Bitterness.

"You were never that careful with me."

[ @BEAR. ]

Content + Interaction Warning
This character frequently explores themes of mental health, extreme violence, abuse, trauma, and self-harm.