six feet under
08-25-2013, 02:04 PM
Kishan did not feel the claw dig into his flesh, and he did not know it had pierced through it-just barely-, until he saw a tiny dot of red, too tiny to be really noticable. He let out another gleeful growl, stopping abruptly as the female cat repeated the question. "Stay with me?" Kishan could not help but answering the question with a whiny word. "Please...." "Kishan. You barely know me." This was a growl, hurting him, more than even the worst wound could do. "You call me an angel, but I assure you I am something greater. I have a will - which makes me far more easy to love... but also far more dangerous." Then she gave him a warning. "I could hurt you." Speech, |