Revenge [Morgan]
06-03-2013, 11:19 PM
Glassy eyes of icy blue would turn to the voice of grotesque poetry, her body winding in an arch, her fur matted with blood and abdominal fluid, she would turn to face the bird, malicious curiosity gleaming in the depths of her azure eyes. Claws would flex, scraping into the earth, Morgan's screams lingering in her brain, fueling the hatred and blood lust that had driven her to the battlefield to begin with. Her tail lashed behind her, accomplishment and pride glittering in the depths of her gaze. Her vengeance was complete, she could live the rest of her days in peace and in plenty. Her lips would curl, her head would lower and she would watch with grotesque fascination as the bird swallowed down the useless organ, gulping it in one fatal swallow. Boldly he would leave the pained mass of white, the creature whom Evelette no longer accepted as a wolf, or a creature with any kind of soul really. Morgan was nothing more than a useless lump of flesh and bone in her eyes, she held no sympathy for the traitor. her attention was turned directly to the vulture as he hopped and then glided to her side, Morgan was forgotten, discarded from her mind like a plague. The vulture wisely kept his distance, but Evelette would have no such distance. She was a champion. A woman of power and she had thusly proven herself. She would cross the distance to the bird, keeping her head lowered, to better gaze upon the bird as he spoke to her again. "Ah but love... she stole my mate so I stole her womb, a fair treat a ticket of revenge. I have no need for power or prestige, just a token of vengeance and I have succeeded. What is your name oh swallower of wombs?" Her voice would come laced in darkness, the bloodlust had not yet fled her mind but the delightful thought of what he had done to the Morgan's womb had sent a shiver of delight along her spine, excitement would thrill her, she wouldn't harm the bird... lest he gave her reason too. Speech, |