Je suis une enfant du monde

The monochromatic fae watched and waited for a reaction from the other girl- and it did not disappoint. The earthen female took off after something, leaving Absinth with the question of whether or not she was going to follow- and why the fuck not? Her heart thumped in her chest once before she set off in pursuit.

Coming up on the other girl she was graced with a quite dramatic scene. She had begun attacking coyotes! Just as suddenly as Absinth had approached again did the stranger throw her a gift. How considerate. Immediately she seized the smaller candid by the throat, slamming it down into the ground before pulling the esophagus out with a great splatter and gurgle of the fallen yote. Absinth spit the jugular out, her face and chest stained now by a pretty red. As she peered over she caught sight of four more playthings.

A grin grew across her inky, bloodied maw- a low giggle erupting from her exhilarated lungs. Absinth barreled into one of the poor things with a tumble, catching it between her fores for a moment; she proceeded to clamp her jaws into the back of its head and stood upright again- the coyote caught by its skin, hanging there for all the others of its pack to see. Then she turned to face it towards her fun accomplice. Show ‘em something nice.

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