I just wanna break this crown

You're so cynical, Nacrissistic Cannibal!

Got to bring myself back from the dead!

Things had been quiet, peaceful almost. Moving through the loosely wooded land, she kept one rose colored eye on the sky and an ear out for anything that would signal approach. The wildlife had gone silent, her passing causing the smaller animals of the plain a fair amount of nervousness as she made her way around. Caw! Caaw-caw! Kohl rimmed eyes found the speeding form of Corvus as he came to her, alarms blaring in the form of his voice. His pale grey and white wings beat the air as he rocketed at her. Landing on her back, he kept looking over her shoulder and moving nervously along her spine. When she hears the voice, her ears flatten and her hackles raise. Pupils dilate as she slowly turns, looking at the larger male with a calm, predatory expression on her face. Taking in the sight of the male, she commits his face to memory. Red eyes flared at her from a sea of rust surrounded by pitch, his lips were tinged with a tan that seemed to be flame-like, and all she could think was challenge him. He would be quite the prize, she would never be hungry again!

Even though she heard his question, she kept her silence, dusty rose eyes looking him over before she gives a smirk. Planting her haunches in the silvery green grass, she wraps her tail around her soot-booted paws and stares at him. Corvus comes to stand between her front paws, his nervous blue eyes shifting between his wolf-mother and the strange devil that makes her fur raise. While he wasn't sure what would happen between the pair, he did know that his hunger was ramping up and he would have to eat soon. With no other prey in the area, Corvus made a questioning Caw? in a small voice. The tone was one Vianni knew well, and it made her crack a wide smile and laugh at his question. Perhaps, they could eat the male. If he did something she didn't like, so far he had only spoken to her, but what would her silence provoke. One misstep is all she needed, and she would take him to feed her young bird. He was a child to her and she would care for any of his needs.

 "Talking" | Thinking