ardent

HEARTBREAK CITY



Morphine


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08-10-2013, 11:08 AM
nother iPad post, sorry for the quality
holy tits on a stick, thank you muse ♥




Serpentine forelimbs would reach across her chest to plant themselves away from the foreign substance embellishing the earth, petite and lithe body contorting as the pallid babe pivoted in the direction of the slaughtered hare adjacent to her, skull descending from its elevated height as her gaping jaws dipped down towards the severed neck of her kill. Bleached incisors would just graze the torn flesh of the kill as the obscure sound of footfalls breached her perked ears, causing her muzzle to turn towards the direction the noise had emanated from with the hopes of locating the source of her distraction. Steel eyes were drawn to the only pale and masculine form that occupied her surroundings, pupils brushing over the goliath's physique so as to determine his intentions, thoughts immediately returning to the gored carcass while she predicted he was present only to thieve it from her clutches. However, his stance was hardly defensive and his expression lack of vehemence, piquing the woman's interest and forcing her skull to ascend to its former height in preparation while her gaze lingered upon his body, a strange sense of familiarity striking her that she could not quite yet place a paw upon. She had encountered this brute previously -- there was no mistaking that the flame flickering beneath his mismatched eyes was a phenomenon she had crossed before; but where, she could not decipher.



His inquisitive vocals were intertwined with an undeniably devious tone, causing the viper's velvet nostrils to flare slightly as she expelled the amused snort that was uncontainable; the babe wasn't entirely fond of being entitled with the adjective the male linked with her no matter how true it was. Her petite twenty-eight inches straightened to a more respectable height as if to prove she was larger than he expected (albeit not by much), her metallic eyes boring a hole into his own as her body pivoted to face his. "I could ask the same of you, stranger," she informed the brute, her tones entirely neutral and lacking the amusement manifesting within her. As her pupils ravaged his countenance, dissecting the peculiar markings that adorned his facial features, the familiarity struck her, remembering abruptly that the male had been present in the swamps when she had succeeded in removing the filth from the earth's crust. The smirk that stretched across her stained visage was imminent at the commemoration of her sweet victory, a sinisterly obscene expression especially when paired with the sanguine liquid that tainted her otherwise immaculate features. "No -- you are no stranger to me," she confirmed, wondering if her words would trigger similar memories within the hellion.

"speech"