A Wonderful Day For An Autopsy

N/A · 03-11-2013, 04:50 PM

Ebony pads carried the beast forward. Thick and heavy they fell upon the stones, the light reflecting from the crystals, matching the blinding white of her oculars, devoid of a pupil and haunted they bore into the blackened tunnels of the caverns. Grime clung to her coat like a vice, the matted and tangled clumps of fur oozing liquid and dried blood to land upon the granite beneath her with a heavy plop. Her talons scraped along the floor and her spine cracked and crunched as the toughened bones shifted along her misshapen spine.

The echoing sound of some unfortunate soul meeting their end echoed and surrounded them. Banshee did not flinch, her ears did not perk. Her massive form simply continued through the caverns. It was Wraith that remained perched upon her cranium, eager eyes absorbing and seeing all. The sounds were originating from the mouth of the caverns, and they were headed right towards them.

The beast that appeared in the crystalline light, was a monstrosity in his own right... was that a skull upon his cranium? Oh.. how cute! Wraith giggled incessantly, twined around her ear, tail twitching incessantly against Banshee's cheek and as his mistress pulled to a halt.

"Oooo so scary!" The rat giggled animatedly, desperately clinging to the dames ear as he attempted to stay standing, only to fail miserably and careen onto his back.

Speech,

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