Emerge

*Titania* · (This post was last modified: 07-29-2014, 08:41 AM by Novella.)

I BLESS THE RAINS

DOWN IN AFRICA

The dark lady had hissed out words that perfectly suited her. A monster. A bastard. A disgrace. The ebony dame wanted to curse the blood-hungry woman. She felt the rising energy to rip that woman's eyes out. She wickedly despised that monster that dared speak to her.

A crimson claw was roughly placed by her throat, emerald orbs flickered from the claw back at the beast. The older woman looked like she was manically enjoying her torture. But she was Titania Oaks. No-one tortures her. No-one harms her. Not even this creature. Anger seething beneath the girl's for, she powerfully lunged away, panting. Energized electric eyes would face the disgrace.

"Get away from me!" She snarled, her lip curled, baring her fangs. Her claws dug into the hard ground. She flared her nostrils, the scent of death spiraling around her. Another scent came to her. The scent of the monster. The scent...was so familiar...

Widened emerald orbs flashed. Her blood ran hot. Her own breathing she could not control. It couldn't be.

This lady was her kin.

"Speech" Thoughts

GONNA TAKE SOME TIME

TO DO THE THINGS WE NEVER HAD

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