This World Is Ours, Everyone Else Just Lives In It
06-29-2014, 08:20 PM
The scent of blood, it hung in the air as the six month old pup finished her meal. The small, skinny rabbit the girl had managed to get a hold of had tufts of it's bloody fur laying here and there. One shouldn't play with their food, but Arisu simply couldn't resist. After breaking it's leg just watching it trying to get away. Try to escape it's fate. But there was only one fate for the weak, and in the end it had met that fate. Her jaws ended the creature's life. It had made a good enough meal she supposed, though the child wasn't satisfied. No... she yearned for more. To get her body ready... to press herself... to become not just a shadow in the background by the form of a rising god to keep those of this world in their place. She sought to become something better than perhaps even her own mother ever thought she would be. So the girl would move, setting her defenses and going through a series of movements with them set. Eyes narrowed, ears pinned, core tightened, legs spread, knees bent, shoulders rolled forward, scruff scrunched, hackles raised, tail raised to the spine, head lowered, and chin tipped forward. She had been learning from watching and fighting those foxes... soon she would be ready for true spars. To test her strength and build herself into greatness. She was focused, brow furrowed as she did each quick movement, trying to make sure to maintain each defense through it all. "Hear My Voice," 'Read My Thoughts.' |