IN MY BODY, IN MY HEAD
11-21-2013, 04:44 PM
#sassyartemis
His maleficent entity was dangerous and the disdain he held towards her arrogant demeanor was aggravating; and yet, the belligerence he exuded was oddly intriguing from the standpoint of the phantom child, and she found herself craving affiliation with him among other things. There had been a desire so minute within the confines of her mind to align herself with the behemoth ? to feed off of his intimidating nature so that she may, in turn, develop into a creature so sinister and foreboding as he ? at the start of their encounter that only expanded as he looked upon her youthful being with disapproval with each and every syllable that spewed from her frayed lips. Although she had barely met him she desired his approval just as she desired her mother?s; there were qualities of this male that were reminiscent of the woman who birthed her and she wanted ? needed to prove her worth somehow and somehow she would. As she settled into her defenses, careful to take precautions in a scenario such as the one she was presented with, she would catch the faint hint of wry amusement gleaming within the icy gaze of the titan, refraining from easing out of her defensive stance despite his evident disdain towards her actions. If she were to carry through with her current course of action and provoke the beast as she wished, she would need to maintain protection for as long as she was able to, and thus would allow a coy simper to plaster against her bloodied countenance as her limbs spread equidistant apart, appendages bending slightly at the knee to lower her center of gravity while the digits upon each of her oversized paws spread to better secure her balance, pointedly putting on a show for the hellion in an attempt to further irritate him. It was then that the titan would offer his rebuttal and it was then that the faint hissing of his companion would draw her attention away from him for a moment, a brief snort brushing past her nostrils shortly afterwards as the brute?s speech concluded, pupils flicking back to greet his own defiantly. ?This little bitch does not need assistance to fight those who oppose her,? she retorted dryly, rigid in her stance even as the male maneuvered closer to where she stood. ?Surely that is not the case with you,? she sneered, muzzle inclining towards the kitty partially obscured within the tops of the trees, clearly in cahoots with the behemoth. ?And wouldn't that make you the little bitch, or just incompetent?? She surpassed the oncoming urge to smirk, confident in her ways that such a pretentious statement would at least anger the monster let alone fuel him with the desire to put her in her place. |