Oh he's not the only one

*Canttina* · 08-25-2013, 12:29 PM

She laid idly within her cold den. The numbing feeling of the hard material beneath her felt odd after a while. Her fur protected her from any health issues. One should not really be within such extreme conditions for so long, but she was tough. He body was packed with muscle and thick fur. The woman was made of raw bulk. Her (metal) den was covered in various bones, guts, tufts of fur, and crimson blood. She loved the deathening look of her home. It warded off strangers and potential threats.

Mahogany auds perked as she head the voice of a male. He shouted from the outside of the large unnatural thing. Her home was much like her. Large and very unnatural. He threatened her, yet she let forth a maniac chuckle. Her tongue curled from her mouth and slithered across a jagged maw. The tip of her tongue with thinner and jagged due to the fact it got torn off. She rose from her icey throne and shook of dust and snow. The woman slithered from her crimson painted lair and stared at the inky male. She sneered, he was nothing to her. The woman slowly edged closer to him, but she stayed within seven feet of him. Canttina let her head raise, as well as her tail. Though a smile cracked upon her ebony lips. She nodded to him before her sickening vocals filled the brisk air. "Why hello there my sexy little thing."

Speech,

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