BITCH IM ALIVE, THE DEVIL IS A LIE
02-28-2014, 12:11 PM
Victory. It was hers. The boy would tumble, crashing to the earth with a thud. A malicious smile would curl her lips. He would protest with whines and snarls, but he lay before her, beat and submissive. She would release his leg, towering above the fallen boy. Her wounds stung, but it was all worth it. She now had another follow, another minion. Her left leg would rise, paw resting firmly on his shoulder.
Her crown would lower, jaws unhinging one more to grip at his throat. Fangs teased his vitals, jaws flexing against his windpipe. She would not harm him any further, just show him that he belonged to her. He would be released, her jaws moving towards his ear. "You will come when I call." Husky words were laced with a threat. She dared him to disobey her.
She would come looking for him. He was going to join her whether or not he liked it. The boy would thrive under her command just as Basilisk had. She would turn away from him, leaving him to think about his new life. She would leave just as silently as she had come. |
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