When Doves Cry
09-02-2014, 11:10 AM
Torture was something that Maija hadn't been able to practice in a long time. She had missed the thrill, the screams and wails of her victims as they thrashed away from her evil actions. Her sickened mind was something she hadn't embraced since her first husband had been around, but now, it was as if a slumbering part of her had been awakened. Cat calling her delicious made a soft laugh leave Maija's chest. She was clearly enjoying this. It wasn't too long for the two women to catch up with their prey. Cat stomped on his tail, broke his artery and he fell onto his broken side, blood slowly oozing into the marsh around him. Maija lowered her head and gently licked the blood away from his neck, mocking sensitiveness showing in her eyes. "Poor baby," she cooed, eyes then showing a dangerous glint. "Cry for mama, make her heart ache." Evil was written all over her usually smooth face, and she loved it. She snapped at his nose, enjoying the tender build of the cartilage in her mouth. Quickly, she pulled away from his face, making it break between her teeth. Blood seeped onto the ground and she licked her teeth, of which were stained red. Her eyes scanned his frame and came upon his currently working front leg. Without a word, she wrapped her teeth around it and pulled, causing the socket to pop out and become disjointed. Pain howled from his body and she worked on his elbow, bending it and enjoying seeing it work until she yanked once more. Tendons and bones broke, blood seeped from his fur, and splattered upon Maija's face. A satisfied sigh slipped from her full mouth and she pulled the fur from his limb. Meat showed itself to her and she unabashedly grabbed a mouthful. Her prey screamed as she ate the living tissue, enjoying it for every bit of blood that covered it. She slurped it before swallowing it and she looked up at Cat with a demented gaze in her eyes. "Delicious." Speech, |