Bubblegum

Absinth was in the heat of her bloodlust, that ugly and beautiful thing she kept on a tight leash within her. Her body moved fluidly, as though death and malice flowed through her very veins. She was masterful in her execution of the first coyote, and utmostly brutal as she threw its limp body aside as though it never meant a damn thing in this world. Her lips were bloodied, and her coral colored tongue shot out to taste the pathetic lifeblood. She glanced at Ely for a moment, relishing in how well they got along - and how they drew out the worst in each other.

Then she was back in the bloodbath. A coyote came to flank her right shoulder, easily smacking it with her fore as it lunged at her, overtaking it with brute strength as she barreled over the poor thing. Jaws snapped at its face, ripping into its soft fleshy nose and tearing it away to reveal the cavity that bled profusely onto the ground, splashing her ivory limbs in the process. She left it to bleed, its screaming and whining blotted out by the furious snarls of the other coyotes coming to take a stand against the murderous women.

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