Am I Friend or am I Fiend?
03-28-2015, 01:55 PM
Growing darkness gripped the world as the golden sun continued to slip away beneath the horizon. Only a small amount of light bled through the dense forest, almost completely mono-toned in color from the thick fog that lingered. An eerie place with a gentle breeze causing the tree branches to rub against one another and rustle the forest underbrush. Lurking in the forest shadows a light wandered, a brightly colored canvas against the surrounding gray-tones. Cream fur with area of ivory, and light violet eyes glimmering in the dim light. Her head held high above her shoulders with sloppy confidence radiating from her form. Even in her powerful stride, one could see her arrogance. Ears pressed forward, careless of her surrounding world that shrouded her.
Crimson dripped from her lips from a fresh kill that she had recently devoured. A small bird had fallen to her jaws, but did not nearly fill her ravenous stomach, nor her crave for more. The rest of her coat was in pristine condition, yet she did not care to lick the blood from her narrow muzzle. Smoothly sculpted form was searching the forest for more prey to savor. While she usually preferred to keep her regal form, she could not resist the sweet temptations that delicious blood had to offer her, and she was falling into it. It was as if what she once was could form into quite the thirsty creature. At times she fought it away, and others, she gave into it.
Now, she followed the scents that she picked upon the flowing air, tail swaying behind her and eyes eager for what would await her up ahead.
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