Hunting the Hunter

Despite her dislike for the boy, she never did anything to harm him overly. Her swats that  she'd given him sent him rolling, but they were light taps in comparison to what she could do. What she sometimes wanted to do to him. As Azure lunged for her leg and began to bite it, wrapping his little arms around her thick foreleg, she could feel his frustration and anger. His teeth bit into her flesh and caused little pinpricks of blood to well, but there was barely any pain.

The woman gave a shake of her foreleg in an attempt to dislodge the boy from his biting place. With a sigh, she looked down at the angry little child. "Azure," she growled, though her tones were as gentle as she could make them with her damaged vocal chords. Her haunches folded and she simply sat, staring down at him. Now was his time to talk if he felt the need to.


Coding:Alice. Art:Resin.