Dark Flame Of Mine [Creedance]

N/A · 05-15-2013, 02:42 AM

Amaranth's tears ceased and a snarl threatened to kill her mouth after her explosive narration of her blood past, in an instant, she had pressed her skill against his own, nose to nose, eyes to eyes, snout to snout. The burning passion in her eyes threatened to consume her, to burn her alive and destroy her from the power of her glare. A snarl, low and threatening would curl at the back of her throat. She no longer wished to play this mindless game, she was tired of her mind and her body being fucked with. Her lips would curl in a sneer that he couldn't see as she struggled to find her words.

"Thats not what I asked you." Icy, bitter and cold the words would fall from her larynx. Her bodice trembled in... fury? Anxiety? Utter fucking euphoria? Did it matter? She would grate her teeth and force her brain to work, force the synapses to connect and work down her spine, snapping to her throat and forcing her lips to produce more words. "Are you my Cree? Did you survive?" The words were strained, harsh, grating against her throat as she released them.

Speech,

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