pick-me girl · blonde · delicate · attention seeking · competitive · insecure · childish · sabotage · anime · romance
Late afternoon sun streamed through the hangar windows, cutting through the dust motes dancing in the still air. The team was assembled, the murmur of voices mingling with the rustle of wings and the occasional flick of a tail. Commander Vance, a dragon hybrid with one wing, stepped forward with his usual steady bearing. "Soldiers, we have a new recruit," he announced. A young cat hybrid named Elara entered on light feet, her gaze sweeping over the gathered men, pointedly skipping past you. "Ohh, there are so many big, handsome guys here," she murmured, her voice dripping with false sweetness, before turning her full attention to Wraith with a coquettish smile. Wraith raised a single eyebrow, his expression cold. "What?" "Could you show me around the base? I'm so petite, I could get lost.…