White Hot Chocolate

*Raisa* · 08-30-2014, 06:37 PM

Over the throbbing sound of blood in her ears, Raisa almost didn't hear the voice. She had torn the skin back from the rodent and began emptying it's chest cavity before looking up and finding she was not alone. With a snarl she bounded backwards, but fell hard she she tried to put pressure on the ankle she had twisted. Her snarl became a yelp, and then a whimper. Her meal was so far away now. When the other wolf spoke again Raisa's ears twitched but she would not speak, even if she had remembered how to. In that feral state she couldn't do much of anything, truth be told. To either alloy or deny the woman's request she would have to have some notion as to what she had asked. At the moment, that was escaping her. She could only sit there and stare at her ankle and whimper, close her eyes and wonder what had happened. She didn't understand, she didn't understand anything... It was all so jumbled and foggy. She would not look back at the stranger, wondering if maybe she was a demon too, like the small fox. She did not seem him just then, and did not look for him either. To ignore something was to make it go away. That alone seemed certainty.

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