Doodads and Thingies

She stared at the being with a horrid look within her cold eyes. An insane chuckle was let forth as he spoke. A smirk spread across her ebony lips. Her tongue slithered across her marred muzzle. Usually the woman would not invite someone to her home. But, she saw way to much entertainment within this man. Yes, she was attracted to him, lust basically poured from her non existant soul. Though, she would not sin with this man. She would play with this man. She would lure him into her cavern of doom. She would have to much fun for her own good.

She slithered next to him as he padded further onto the deck of the odd contraption. A giggle was let forth as they got closer and closer to her den. The entrance was merely a few steps away. They could see blood that littered across the strande surface on the ground. Bones would covered the ground of her den and bits of fur stuck to the dried crimson liquid. Canttina urged him on with little giggles and snickers. Good job scardey cat! You walked on the scary icey stuff without peeing yourself!
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