conniving minds

N/A · 07-11-2013, 02:15 PM

Belonged to Newt? He belonged? Those words stuck out to Jezzy, more-so the word ?belonged?. She had belonged to Valkan? Valkan, she remembered how he taught her to eat her kills, he took care of her. She didn?t dine on maggots under his hand. A bit of a whine escaped her, longing his touch- longing his care. Flopping over on the ground, she looked up at the scrawny white male, and heard his final question. Who was she? He didn?t know? Hell, she didn?t really know. Sparring him a long, confused look- the silence stretching on for moments she thought- fighting to re-call- Oh, Jezebel.

?Jezebel , my Name is Jez- Domovei?? A giggle escaped her. ?Dommy? I like it.? Like that, she had settled on his nick-name. Jumping to her feet suddenly, she asked with a happy yip, ?So Dommy-Wommy, what do? Maggots run through here a plenty and make good foo-? She stopped suddenly her tongue lolling from the side of her jaws, as she looked up at the moon wildly. They needed to do?. Something fun, like terrorize bunnies. Yes? that would be very fun. The potential excitement only enticed her giddiness.

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