When life gives you lemons, make friends in a bloodbath
03-28-2019, 05:09 AM
Set before the challenge thread
The nights had become long and days dragged on as she wandered the lands. Her siblings and their king were lost to her and she looked to find those that wished to be found. The half albino, half melanistic temptress was long overdue to find their king. Their bonds screamed for her to become a piece of whatever he had decided for their family. And become something she would.
She moved with grace and confidence of the beauty she knew she was. Her form an outline in the night sky as she waltzed into the land. A scent had caught her attention earlier in the evening and now she tracked it to find the source. A scent of an individual, accompanied by three others, milk stale but still there enough one would know them to be children. It was the scent intermixed with the four thought that interested her. Hannibal danced in their scents and she was elated to be so close to him once more. As she found the area it came to she seated herself not far off. A gargoyle upon a nearby hill overlooking the den. she would not go near without information or confirmation that her brother was the sire of the three children and that he was even here.
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The nights had become long and days dragged on as she wandered the lands. Her siblings and their king were lost to her and she looked to find those that wished to be found. The half albino, half melanistic temptress was long overdue to find their king. Their bonds screamed for her to become a piece of whatever he had decided for their family. And become something she would.
She moved with grace and confidence of the beauty she knew she was. Her form an outline in the night sky as she waltzed into the land. A scent had caught her attention earlier in the evening and now she tracked it to find the source. A scent of an individual, accompanied by three others, milk stale but still there enough one would know them to be children. It was the scent intermixed with the four thought that interested her. Hannibal danced in their scents and she was elated to be so close to him once more. As she found the area it came to she seated herself not far off. A gargoyle upon a nearby hill overlooking the den. she would not go near without information or confirmation that her brother was the sire of the three children and that he was even here.
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