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N/A · 03-01-2013, 07:31 PM

Wraith watched, tail flickering in delight as the she wolf cringed at his high pitched squeal of a voice. Wraith loved to play and this she wolf was so utterly entertaining! Clearly she had a few screws loose in the attic. Banshee wasn't crazed and Banshee wasn't insane, not by any means, she was just soulless. She had no morals, no code of conduct, no conscious. She was the embodiment of everything utterly vile and she played her role to perfection.

Something changed, a new scent upon the air, a new taste upon his tongue and Wraith's attention shot to the left, seeking the stranger that was fast approaching. An ebony wolf, a male with white eyes, not as iridescent as Banshee's but rare all the same. He spoke quietly, respectfully, and Banshee tensed, just the barest flicker of her muscles before she fell silent and still once more. Her eyes narrowed, a warning, her agitation was growing and Wraith silenced his quiet giggles, his own gaze darting between the beast beneath him and the two strangers. Play time was over.

He watched the two interact, forgetting Banshee and he quickly scampered down her neck, burying himself in the thick fur of her neck. Nobody ignored Banshee. It began with a single lift of one paw, the squelch of the muck and the suction as the paw sank back into the grime. Her bones creaked and grinded, grating against one another as she shifted, her ears flickered backwards and her jaws splayed wide. Rows of jagged white teeth drenched and stained in blood, bodily fluid, and entrails gleamed in the fading sunlight.

"A maggot like you does not deserve an explanation."Her voice was a twisted mockery of the English language, words were spoken in a heavy drawl, broken and fragmented, letters were punctuated and exaggerated with no real meaning or point behind them. A deep heavy baritone that rumbled through the air like shards of glass.

Speech,

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