[ The psychic activity in his brain gets pushed out, blocked, as the rage that consumes his body causes any entry to be shut out. His scream is guttural and inhuman, and he turns, a gleam in his eyes as his muscles become taut and his breathing like the pants of an animal.
His hands have come back down, tightening into fists, and he looks enraged, ready to go crazy as he starts taking a hurried stride back along the way he came. Like he has some purpose, some focus he might be going after. Maybe the camp? Maybe nowhere?
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[ The psychic activity in his brain gets pushed out, blocked, as the rage that consumes his body causes any entry to be shut out. His scream is guttural and inhuman, and he turns, a gleam in his eyes as his muscles become taut and his breathing like the pants of an animal.
His hands have come back down, tightening into fists, and he looks enraged, ready to go crazy as he starts taking a hurried stride back along the way he came. Like he has some purpose, some focus he might be going after. Maybe the camp? Maybe nowhere?
This Is Fine. Probably! ]