So Much Bloodshed
12-04-2013, 07:16 PM
She held the berries in her mouth her eyes shifting toward the cat again as she lifted her tail up in warning as he took another step near. Why was he getting so close, she raked her brain for all the information she had before taking a step away from him. Her hackles raising as she crushed the berries between her teeth before allowing their shells to fall down to the ground. Ears twisted back onto her head as a growl started from her throat, her tongue felt weird again, she would have to remember to gather snails after this or else she would end up killing herself with her own creation. So she turned to him again, her tail now held out straight behind her as she cocked her head at him. He now had her interest, she was the first one he saw mixing berries? Did this mean she would be famous? "Well I can't really give away my intelligence, but I guess I can teach you a bit of what I know." Chill answered, her voice reflected the cold indifference in the land around her as she stuck her noise back in the berry bush and instead of clipping the berries to coat her teeth, she clipped the branches, swung her tongue so that they where safe in her cheeks before she turned to stare at him. "I'm glad you think so, I have yet to find someone to test this on. Have any ideas or do you want to be my first? Her eyelids lowered as she looked at him, nostrils flared as she snorted, allowing the steam to escape into the air as she watched him. "This mix only brings on pain and convulsions, as you saw in that rabbit. If I find the perfect berries, I can make the mix deadly." Though she felt like finding the right berries might take her a while. Speech, |