The devil walks alone tonight.
10-27-2015, 06:01 AM
(This post was last modified: 10-27-2015, 06:03 AM by Aksinia.)
OoC- Gah I can't do starter posts to save my life >.<
Long, slender front appendages slowly stretched out from beneath the mound of soft white snow that was created to protect myself from the harshness of the northern climates. The bitter cold striking my toes first before trailing slowly up gray legs, a shutter causing my body to tremble. The sun had long vanished, leaving nothing but a moon to replace it high above, which honestly did not provide much light. Small stars littered a blackened sky. Twinkling as they always did. Crystalline, and emerald splattered optics gleam with a carnal anticipation. Along with the night, came many other fun things to play with. Blackened maw parted as pink muscle slipped free from its moistened cave, only to be followed by a long and drawn out yawn.
Soon enough the rest of my sleek embodiment would follow, emerging the warmth that I managed to have trapped beneath the snow. Steel gray canvas stretched outwards, releasing tension that lie deep within the muscle. A demon of the night. Thick banner found its way wrapping around my right side slightly as my feminine hind end found its self sitting. Still feeling slightly drowsy, my body not yet awake to its full potential. Ink dipped ears flattened against a steel crown. An eerie silence washed over me, everything seemed so dead, so still. Even the cooled breeze ceased its motion, no longer running its frigid fingertips through silken tresses. Large triangular ears shifted upon my cranium now leaving their flattened position to push forward. Listening for any sounds that were being made, not a single foot fall found its way into my drums... Now how can we have fun, if there is no one to play with? She cooed, in that low and seductive tone.. A voice that only I was cursed to could hear.
Aksinia
Long, slender front appendages slowly stretched out from beneath the mound of soft white snow that was created to protect myself from the harshness of the northern climates. The bitter cold striking my toes first before trailing slowly up gray legs, a shutter causing my body to tremble. The sun had long vanished, leaving nothing but a moon to replace it high above, which honestly did not provide much light. Small stars littered a blackened sky. Twinkling as they always did. Crystalline, and emerald splattered optics gleam with a carnal anticipation. Along with the night, came many other fun things to play with. Blackened maw parted as pink muscle slipped free from its moistened cave, only to be followed by a long and drawn out yawn.
Soon enough the rest of my sleek embodiment would follow, emerging the warmth that I managed to have trapped beneath the snow. Steel gray canvas stretched outwards, releasing tension that lie deep within the muscle. A demon of the night. Thick banner found its way wrapping around my right side slightly as my feminine hind end found its self sitting. Still feeling slightly drowsy, my body not yet awake to its full potential. Ink dipped ears flattened against a steel crown. An eerie silence washed over me, everything seemed so dead, so still. Even the cooled breeze ceased its motion, no longer running its frigid fingertips through silken tresses. Large triangular ears shifted upon my cranium now leaving their flattened position to push forward. Listening for any sounds that were being made, not a single foot fall found its way into my drums... Now how can we have fun, if there is no one to play with? She cooed, in that low and seductive tone.. A voice that only I was cursed to could hear.
Due to her psychological issues, she does have tendencies to lash out. Just a fair warning. Often Mature content involved in posts.