Call Me a Rabble Rouser
06-07-2017, 09:31 PM
Drat! She had lost track of the fluff! In truth, Asharya had not made if very far at all before stopping in a huff of frustration. She was supposed to be a mighty hunter, that's not how it was supposed to work. If her prey got away it wasn't any fun. She was in the middle of lamenting the trials and woes of life when a demon sprung upon her from behind. How could this day possibly get any worse! She met the attack with a surprised snarl-turned-squeak (it was mostly squeak) but was tossed aside effortlessly. "I'm going to gobble you up, om nom nom nom," it said, and her startled wailing transformed into laughter. "Ugh Mama- haha, no that tickles, don't!" But there was no stopping the woman. Asharya felt the woman's saliva slicking her fur this way and that, and Asharya did her best to growl. "Nooo, it's gonna stick that way!!" With a scrabbling scramble of titanic proportion, Asharya did her best to wriggle away. Sometime over the course of this, two strangers arrived. Asharya might have implored them for help, if they hadn't taken up talking with her mother as if nothing were amiss! If these were her family members she didn't think they were much good as family at all! She rolled over again, unable to escape her mothers hold, and attempted to nibble furiously on her gargantuan paws. "Talk" "You" Think |
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