SINS OF OUR TONGUES
09-21-2013, 07:23 AM
Canttina |
The woman snarled, dribbled fell from her mouth. Rage radiated off of her, a force nearly as great as the suns boiling luminosity. Her claws penetrated into the earth bellow without care. Her muscles tensed, rippled, and ached to be let free. Her eyes were slit, ready for battle. But, then he spoke. She tilted her head. She nearly fell in love. He did not attack, but he turned it into a laugh. The woman waited and he spoke some more. He asked her a question. Was she irritable? No. This was her at all times. She was generally angry a lot. Due to the fact that she was insane. Diagnosed by the world. "Anger is something that never leaves me." She spoke the truth, as always. The woman always spoke the truth. Her mind mingled with her mouth in that way. She had no urge to lie when she could be blunt. The truth hurt people. Why not tell them? She grinned, her body grew softer, but her ears remained flat and hackles raised. "Why the sudden mood swing? Have you been seduced by my luxurious his and eyes of the sun?" She had to laugh at herself at that moment. |