songs for the deaf
09-24-2013, 06:17 PM
She stared out the odd hole in the wall. The hole was covered by clear material, it was not ice. It was odd. Human. She stared out the window in content. Her body hummed with joy, she just mated with Ozz, or as far as mating could go between two females. It was glorious in every way. She missed the girly that was suppose to be by her side and the little demon that captured her mind. Yellow orbs swept across the blanket of pristine snow when she was a horrible intruder coming her way. It stopped before its paws carried it closer, and faster. The daemon let forth a rippling growl as she moved from her perch and exited the main room on top of the deck. The cream paws carried the mahogany behemoth down the deck and her pads met the cold now that covered the ice. She saw it approach and the scent was male. Oh, so now a male makes his way to her? She tilted her head and grunted in his direction. "Who is it that visits the daemon of the north?" Her words slithered from her mouth in a dark manner as she eyed the male. speech |
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