Dark Flame Of Mine [Creedance]
05-09-2013, 03:40 PM
Amaranth snarled, fangs born, protruding from her lips. Her hackles would raise just a little bit higher and her head would lower, even and aligned with the rest of her bodice. Claws flexed into the sand, the waves crashing just barely over her paws. She hated this pseudo-creature before him and she would rip his balls from his body if he did not answer her quickly. How dare he impersonate him! She shifted, muscles rippling in anticipation, anger flaring, clouding her common sense and her judgment. Her vengeance could not be sated, nor her anger cooled. Creedance, her only friend in a world of misbegotten lies had been slaughtered mere inches from her. Ripped apart and opened for the maggots to dine upon. Cree was the name that fueled her anger and her wickedness. She would tear this man apart for daring to impersonate what was so precious too her. His memory was untarnished, pristine, perfect in her head, and he would not mock it! He would not be a mocking testament of her beloveds past! She would kill him! Seconds before she charged him, he spoke, what his name supposedly was and questioning why she called him such a nickname. Her nostrils flared, vision bleeding to red, it was impossible he had died. She had seen him! She had watched his body lay still, rotting amongst the rest! This was impossible! She snarled, a vicious wicked sound and in two heavy beats her body was mere inches from his own, nostrils flaring, eyes swimming with a hatred intense enough to be felt in the air. "Lies! Creedance is mine! My Cree, mine! He's dead, his corpse rotting in some God forsaken field far beyond these lands! Stop lying! I am Amaranth! Cree's mate, Cree's lover! Tell me who the fuck you are! And why you impersonate my mate! Give me one goddamn reason why I shouldn't rip your testicles from your body!" If poison could be laced within words, it was in hers. So much hatred, so much anger, so much absolute cynicism... she could not contain it. Her voice oozed in absolute fury, demanding and commanding the ivory creature before her. Speech, |
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