Let me bleed you dry
06-20-2013, 02:19 PM
She had returned to the scene of the crime. No real reason, the body was certainly long gone by now, claimed by her pack or resting in some predators belly. It hadn't sated her hunger at all, it was to big of a crowd, they killed to quickly. Wolves had flocked in from where, some to join in and others to fetch help. She had followed one, and he led her back to his pack, not that he knew that of course. Coral jewels scanned the hills, snow still littered the ground, winter couldn't end fast enough. Between the snow and her heat, she hated everything at the moment. Paws sunk into the frozen substance, looking for the buffalo that typically resided here, but the massive beasts had vanished. No surprise, the she devil wasn't one to make good company. Especially now. She wanted blood.
That bitch had only given her a taste, teasing her tongue. The massive woman wanted more. Her shadow moved up to one of the hill tops, it gave her a view of the surrounding area, blanketed in nothing but white, with a few trees here and there. Haunches dropped to the earth, tail curling around her paws. Memories flashed in her mind as she recalled the woman's last dying breath, her cry for help, and when it came, it was too late. Her death arrived to quickly, to painlessly. And the chances of finding another walking up to deaths door was slim. Though it wouldn't be surprising to see her pack combing the area, but any scent or clue would be long gone.
For the vast amount of wolves that seemed to live here, it was surprising that she hadn't run into anymore. She had only seen a handful of wolves. She found it odd. Shouldn't she be running into loners all over the place, one couldn't walk without smelling another. She was curious if her brother had anymore luck. Last time she saw him, she had interrupted his attempt to fuck some random whore. He was probably off nursing his wounds somewhere. The thought had a smirk tugging at her lips.
Lifting her gaze skyward, eyes settled on the low hanging moon. It illuminated the white landscape, making everything look like it was glowing. The soft light reflected off her silvery pelt, giving her a ghostly appearance. She thought about letting a howl shatter the night, summoning someone to her side. But it was always much more fun for someone to unexpectedly stumble into the jaws of death. Crown dropped to its normal level once more, she had learned how to be patient. Whoever it was that showed up, would be drawn in slowly, she would take her time with this one.
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