Unexpected Friendship
04-13-2013, 07:30 PM
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The odor was pungent, a peculiar aroma of carnal flesh and stomach churning rot. Though the odd fragrance tickled her nostrils, the fae was consumed in hungers burning desire that needed to be satiated. The blood, it left a trail of stained crimson on earths dark soil, some of it still fresh and bright; the other sunken into the dirt leaving it a musky purple and stank like carrion. Naomi was a little lady, growing thinner as she had been sent on her own. Her coat clung to bones that shook nervously as instinct lead her on this course of danger or triumph.
The groves in the earth swallowed her own dainty feet, the scores abnormally large for any creature she had ever seen before. The silver woman held the temptation to flee, to run and run as far as her sculpted legs could carry her. She was intruding, but she was so hungry. Sensibility was void in this moment of time as she followed the steps of only gods knew what.
it's for a chance at food she declared in her thoughts, more or so a solid conformation to this idea she concocted rather than to herself. How foolish she had been to not pay attention during those hunting lessons! And she was left to subject to the lowest of the low, stealing a meal.
Naomi could hear a plop and then the exciting sound of teeth ripping into soft meat which her stomach craved. Boldly (or stupidly) she pushed forth into the coverage, waiting for the other to leave so she could have her fill.
ooc. this is bad, i promise they will get better