Mic Check
01-12-2014, 10:57 AM
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filled with excess demons ya'll can bring the exorcism The smell of death hung thick in the air. Her fur was coated in blood, only seen in the white bits of her pelt. She looked like a demon and that she was. She ran through the pass as if she had no care. Her muscles rippled with each thrust upon the ground. Those purple eyes flicked around until she saw a little creature snatch up a kill. Six stopped, her paws dug into the earth. She stared at the little brown Wolf whom feasted upon their rock. The black demoness giggled softly and began to climb up, her paws placed very delicately. As she arrived upon the ledge she stayed away from the little Wolf as it ate. She then cleared her throat. "Quite the catch, little one." Her voice was that of nightmares, haunting. She grinned and licked her right paw as she raised it. Like a Cat. "Who is this little one?" |