HELLS ANGELS

*chill* · 12-04-2013, 10:57 PM

She was enjoying her day here, the fact that she unknowingly ventured into a big cats territory just because she heard a rumor about special berries. Now she found herself relaxing here, not really particularly caring if the giant cat was still around or not, she would stay here and mix her concoctions and when she was ready she would find a test subject and hope that she either killed them, or made them suffer something painful.

Each concoction brought her closer and closer to becoming legendary, a story to inspire fear and glory, a point for revolution. She would make her kind break their shackles to their packs, and start on their own way. She would have glory, she would have fame, she would have death, carnage, misery, and despair circling all around her name. Chill would do this because it was fun, and exciting, she wanted to sit high up there upon a tree like that cat did and watch them all die suffering.

Speaking of cats, his roar cut through her sadistic musing. The white wolf rested her ears back against her head as she quietly growled to herself and then picked up the blue berries she found a day ago while talking to those other two females. She wasn't to sure what they did, she didn't have anything to test it on, that would halt her experiments for a while, and here concoctions weren't strong enough yet.

If she sent them out against other packs and failed, she would be the one that failed also, power, she wanted so much power. The ambition was reflected in her eyes, and shined even more in her steps. Her head was lifted high and placed above her shoulders, ears where drawn upward as she trotted toward the direction the big cats siren had come from. Chill even pressed herself against the trees, leaving behind signs of her heated scent as she drifted toward him, tail elevated above her back in dominance as she drew closer to him.

There he was. Her dark eyes glittered as she slide them along his flesh, he was big, and she had a thing for anything that was larger than her. If this cat could protect her while she experimented, she could make them both very, very famous or infamous, depends on who you would ask in the future. Chill stared at the cat, her eyes cold and hard, and very much excited in that manner that meant we where about to jump into bed. But who wouldn't be aroused at the thought of stripping life away from a victim, or watching them squirm under your paw begging for mercy.

Mercy what was that, we didn't have any of that here at the moment, come back later and try your order. Chill continued to stand there, staring for a moment, her fur rustling in the breeze as she gingerly stepped toward him as she stepped away from the trees and more into the clearly. Her eyes lowered as she lowered her eyelids, nails bug into the soul as she leapt toward him, head thrown back as she chuckled a warm greeting. "You called?" Her voice dripped seduction as she opened her mouth and dropped the blue berries down at his paws.

Front legs stretched out in front of her as her rump wagged in the air before she slid down onto her stomach, her front paws crossing each other as she rested her head down on her legs and then cocked her haunches over so they where resting tilted in the snow. This would be fun and exciting. Lets blow stuff up!

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HELLS ANGELS

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