Voice; un: daisy

[hearstheblood]

[The transmission is technically a video - though throughout it all the screen remains unevenly black and rough-textured, as if a piece of fabric had been tossed across the lens of the camera. The voice that speaks is recognizably Daisy Tonner's, though there's a faint burr and growl to it, as if it had been run through a sound modifying program. Or something.]

All right. Suppose anyone with an opinion can chime in, but this is mostly for the Sanguis lot. Or anyone else who gets . . . like that. Bloodthirsty.

[It's such a crawlingly, hideously personal thing to ask. But if there was ever a place she might find people who could come close to understanding her own situation, this might be it. And she has to try.]

How do you get through it?

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[hearstheblood]

[Seeing the young woman's own changes is comforting, in a way, and Daisy feels herself relax slowly as she looks at her and, after a moment of taking her in, just . . . smiles. Releasing a deep breath, she settles down to the floor, forelegs crossed.]

Mm. Catching fish did help, once. [Before it got a bit cold for that.] We're allowed to hunt out there?

[sifukatara]

[It does Katara some good too, to see Daisy relaxing a bit. Hey, if some good for others can come of these weird transformations of hers then it's- almost kind of worth it?]

I don't think there are any laws against it, nothing that I've heard at least. They have to get their supplies from somewhere, right?