teeth and ambition
Night had fallen fast upon the land. No more than an hour ago the sky was painted with hues of red, orange and pink, but all colour had faded leaving only a matt black canvas with no stars to be looked upon. The darkness was thick and that might have been their only laverage yet the other woman was soon gone after she uttered her words. A smirk tugger at her ebon, voluptous lips before the vampiric siren sprung into actions; her claws digging into the snow covered terrain, leaving trails behind her. The snow turned out to be in their disadvantage as the cunch under their paws were audible; yet it did not seem to bother the herd of herbivores that gathered together to a patch of grass. She remained positioned besides Leera, taking the opposite flank of her and while they advanced towards their preys she maintained her posture, like a claculated soldier, ready to maim, to sink her cannines deep into their throat and drink their vital fluid. Busy tail, nice and tight; curled upon her slim, feline spine helped the young egyptian temptress navigate the terrain, acting as a helm, offering the right balance to maneuver
through the flora.
Within long it was the moment they have both been waiting for. A few paranoid elks rose their skulls, interrupting their savoury meal and gave the alarm to the others. Within seconds the whole herd spread wide across the plains surrounding the lake. It was now or never; hear beating a tattoo across her ribcage, adrenaline burning like gasoline into her veins, it was time to let her instincts take over for her, the phreistoric side of her brain, her "lizard brain" knew exactly what to do. She was nothing if not a well oiled machine, designed for long distance runs with her mile-long legs and jaws powerful enough to break the bone. Her violet gaze with specs of gold and orange narrowed into feline slits, focusing her attention on the weakest mammal, the one that was not able to catch up to its brothers and sisters.
