CRAWL
07-19-2014, 06:05 PM
It was building, rage and madness bubbling up beneath the surface and ready to explode forward. Massive beast twitched and seethed, the tension rolling off her in waves that could very well knock over another who dared to approach her. Head was hung low, nose dragging only a few inches above the ground, solid white eyes flittering too and fro as if scanning the lands. She wanted to taste blood, she needed to carve this madness into the flesh of another. Pelt rippled, barely containing the massive beast that slumbered beneath all the muscle and flesh. Everything was wrong, everything felt wrong. She felt like she needed to rip her flesh apart and shed her skin. She needed to be reborn. Teeth clacked together as jaws worked, clenching and unclenching as salivating jaws snapped at the air. She need to feel. And so she would walk, lumbering form heading through fern gully and up towards mount volkan. Head would lift as her paws found even ground, shoulders rolling back to stretch out tense muscles. Everything was tense lately, she felt angry all the time. Madness was trickling into her mind. Only occasional moments of clarity would grace her now a days. How long would it be until those faded completely? |
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