Look what the cat dragged in
05-15-2014, 05:07 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-15-2014, 05:07 PM by Alena.)
Everything felt right. Ever since she had returned and finally come to terms with how she was feeling, it was like she had been taken back four years ago, back when this sensation was still fresh and new and exciting. Her violet gaze looked out over the cliff with a ever present confident smirk on her muzzle. Her shoulders held no tension and she refused to give a single care about anything. She settled down on her haunches, her tongue swiping over her muzzle as she licked away the last of the blood that stained her muzzle from her last meal. A scent drifted to her nose, a scent that was burned into her memory. No span of time would ever erase that scent from her memory. Her ear twitched, but she made no other move to look for him or acknowledge that she knew he was there. She felt a strange mix of emotions as the brute that had knocked her up well over a year and a half ago now came to her mind. Finally Alena would sigh, calling out, "Bane, I know you're there. Come out, come out, wherever you are!" A giggle bubbled up in her throat and she would rise to her paws once again, turning around as her gleaming violet gaze searched him out. Speech Thought Others |