BITCH IM ALIVE, THE DEVIL IS A LIE
02-28-2014, 12:00 PM
Suddenly the malicious woman would thrust forward, her jaws flexing as fangs cleaved deeper into his flesh, penetrating a thin layer of muscle. He would wince, eyes clenching as a pained yowl fled from his gaping mouth. Never before had the boy been bested, and being put in his place stung. He would retaliate as he came crashing toward the earth, his head smacking against the ground as he snarled in protest. He would writhe onto his back and yelp like a hurt child, because after all, he was a mere child. At only a year old he would need proper guidance if he wished to be an impeccable monarch, and this woman seemed to be the perfect mentor despite his bitter animosity toward authoritative figures. He would lay there, defeated and submissive, eyes and teeth clenched shut as he waited for another blow. He could only hope this harlot would show him mercy, as she had been the only wolf able to beat him into submission. Speech, |
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