Shy Violet Angel Eyes
07-10-2015, 03:11 PM
Both of the girls guardian's would watch with rapt attention from the moment the mouse was released. Motif eyes where bright, perhaps too bright and a little moist as Vail went after the mouse. Her ears flopped gently as she concentration on her prey, wiggling her butt when she was ready to pounce, and perfectly catching the creature. Motif shot Rhythm a triumphant expression of joy, which also had pride and defiance. Clearly, Vail's differences would cause her little problems in the real world, she was already providing she could over come them with ease. “Take a bite sweetie” she instructed gently, not moving through she wanted to crawl to her daughter desperately, she just wanted Vail to see her independence even more. Would Vail taste her first bite of a live kill? |
