Pox Rotten Antelope
11-03-2014, 11:33 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-03-2014, 11:38 PM by Motif I.)
" I'm gona kill that no good rotten two-faced wonder of a trouble causing asshole!? she screamed as she dragged herself up an incline on Abaven territory. Her belly swooshed and swayed beneath her in a drunken rhythm and her lips opened to admit her panting between the sounds of her cry. She didn't care if anyone heard her at this point, hell, she hoped someone did, she hoped they complained and bitched at her if only so she could rip their damn hearts out. He had ripped her damn heart out, why did they get to live with their's! She was seething, and screaming bloody murder to Shai's name and she couldn't care less. It was un believable! Just when she thought her whole predicament couldn't get worse it had. She had this massive rolling belly beneath her like she had pigged out on buffalo and hadn't moved for a month. She had always had a petite form, slim and flowing around her, perfect for running and jumping, for living and being alive. Oh how she hated the curse Shai had thrown so carelessly upon her, she panted some more, pulling her bulk further up the hill and knew she was nearly at her destination. She reached it and collapsed by the waters edge, lapping furiously at the water to quench her furthest and cool the heat from the walk rising inside of her. After a moment she licked gently and breathed, her frenzy gone. ?Pox rotten antelope, if I could just go five minutes without needing to drink, and two without needing to pee!? she cussed softly, shoving her paw into the water, but the liquid gave too easily beneath her and it was an unsatisfying punch. She just wanted to curl up in her den and sleep, but it seems her body had other plans for her. "Speech" |
