HELLS ANGELS
12-06-2013, 12:01 PM
Rina heard her master's call from a few lopes away. The silent femme would pick up her dead prey, clamping it in her mouth firmly. Chocolate paws would carry her towards the mighty roar of Kusugra. The one who took her voice. Having no voice wasn't so bad. Rina had barely used it anyway. After being trapped in a prison for three seasons, there had been no use for it. She could still see, it was even slightly enhanced, smell and hear. It wasn't as bad as it could have been. Rina reached the black cat in less than two minutes, arriving sharply. Another female was already at the scene. Rina looked her up and down warily. Who was she? Looking at Kusugra, she nodded and set down the prey. She sat down and faced Kusugra, awaiting his words. Thought Speech Others |