wonkey donkey
12-14-2020, 02:52 PM
The large brute would go in for his final move at the throat, so Viper would move in herself as the donkey continued to slow from the exhaustion and now the massive brute clinging to it's neck. Viper would go to start snatching at the prey's back leg, her head swiftly shot up as it kicked up in a panic, luckily not getting to clip her skull. Still, she would go back to grab a hold as the orange man had, and just as she was able to cling to it's thin foreleg, it would come crumbling down with both the weight of Hattori and it's loss of balance from her grasp on it's limb. The brute would go to end it's life quickly, an honor that Viper wouldn't even take care to notice. Though if she were alone, she would be just as quick not for the mercy of her meal but to get it to stop struggling so she could eat. She actually wouldn't go to look it in the eye as it twitched until it's life faded, perhaps a hidden fear deep inside of wanting the creature dead. Something she ignored for many years after her first solo kill. Perhaps the light makings of Aranea through her blood. But she wouldn't hesitate long after to grab a hold of the meals leg and twist it wrongfully backward to detach the meat from it's whole body. She struggled if only for a short moment, but would be successful in taking the piece. She'd then take a lay down beside the lifeless body and start to gnaw on the thigh of her mangled meat. As if the brute wasn't even there anymore, and it would appear she didn't have any thanks to give. More so her nature as she didn't even look towards the orange male again. |