You can't spell slaughter without laughter

?? His let out a madd cackle as two mors bitches made their way in. Both looked damn near as crazy as he was! ?"HAHA! hot girls galore! Today's Sixx's lucky day!!" His voice was low and dangerous, creepy enought to rattle the dead to life! His white fur puffing out around his thick body, making him look like an even bigger monster than he really was.?

?? ?He placed a massive paw infront of the other as he inched closer, his teeth showing through his phycotic smile. He heard Jeezbelles snide remark about his 'mother' and let out another cold laugh. "She has such pretty eyes... I call dibs on eyes and rib meat." He growled lowly.

??He snarled and launched a sudden attack at her left flank, aiming for the soft belly and hoping to do damage. He wanted her to die slowly and painfully. ?His muzzle wrinkled in his growl showing his deadly arsenal of teeth, his front paws reached out to attempt to snag any flesh. His tail was straight out from his spine for balance and his muscles tensed. Sixx was tired of waiting for a meal.

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