MY MOUTH IS FULL OF RUIN, I BREATHE IT INTO YOU



PRINCESS CHAOS

It was cold. Her breath came out in cloudy huffs, the warmth turning to moisture and nearly freezing as soon as it escaped the cavern it shared with the salmon appendage speckled in black. She was a spectacle of pure beauty, a goddess trapped within the body of a canine, her fur shimmering under the bright moonlight, the pregnant lunar woman above casting a glow on the pair ominously, the glow that shone on her made her pelt seem almost blue, the oil on her fur collected in just the right way to make her seem like she glowed.




Persephone cast a sideways glance at her sister, the twin born only seconds after, the only obvious difference was their eyes. The colors were the same, but the placement was different, her right was Aphrodite's left, as her left Aph's right. They were silent in their movements, the pair were both light on their feet and quick to boot, silent angels floating dangerously and carefully across the ice, their toenails clicking against the ice, and below their feet was a sight to behold.




Below was a display of foliage trapped under glass, the only way it could be seen at this late hour was thanks to the moon. Her face remained stone solid, no emotions would have been seen if one looked, she had taught herself through the years to show no emotion but what she wanted to show, she could kill and not give a damn. She had her secrets.




The only wolf able to bring the worst from her was Aphrodite, she was her balance, she kept the chaos calm, in her brain was a storm, a whizzing mixture of agony and malice, but she kept this at bay, for the greater good of her sister. Now granted her sister saw a lot, knew about this storm, knew she was the yin to her yang, that's why they were never apart to long, She slowed her pace to a stop and gave an exasperated sigh, looking at the drowned forest under her feet with a frustrated look. Maaaannnn, When're we gunna stooopppp... This is sooooo boring... Giving her sister an annoyed stare, along with her famous whine to go along side it, she tilted her head and gave a half frown, You know your bored yo'...

Aphrodite weaved her way delicately through the tips of the trees emerging from the frozen wasteland, placing every paw with the utmost care. It would not do to disgrace herself by falling all over the place. Aphrodite was filled with a contemptuous pride, and she would rather gouge out her own eye than humiliate herself. Whether she was on her own or in the presence of others, Aphrodite retained her above-it-all attitude, her pride, her vanity. The young girl looked to the side, eyeing her twin sister, Persephone. While Aphrodite was enjoying the views of the moonlit, frozen forest, it was obvious that Persephone far from reveling in the natural beauty of the land. Aphrodite rolled her bi-colored orbs at Persephone's whining. "I'm far from bored, dear sister. Perhaps you should look around; there is much beauty to be seen here." Turning around, Aphrodite bounded off of the ice and into the snowy drift next to the submerged forest. The ebony mistress was speckled with snow, her thick underpelt keeping her toasty warm despite the frigid temperature. The girl shook her pelt, showering the already coated ground with more flakes of snow. Aphrodite craned her head back, nose perpendicular to the sky. Silver and lilac irises gazed at the moon, her one silver eye reflecting the moonlight much more than her purple one. "Come on, Persephone! I'm hungry; let's hunt." Speech

Beauty often went over the girls head, except when she was admiring carnage of her own work or the looks of a male. Sometimes things would catch her eye, but it was rare for her to take interest in just about anything that wasn't those things. Ain't nothin' here... Just a buncha stupid drowned trees... S'cool, but it gets old after a while... As she watched her sister bounce off the ice she took after her not more then half a second later, Aphrodite crashed into the snowbank before them, sending snow flying, it covered them both as she aimed to tackle her sister. Her aim was dead on, but Aphrodite moved a second to soon and she crashed head first into the bank. She stayed there for a second as she felt the cold seeping into her fur, onto her skin, it wasn't anything unbearable, just enough bite to remind her she was alive. She clenched her jaw and lept backwards roughly, she shook herself out after Aphrodite had already done so and she listed while she shook. The devil woman could go days without eating, it was what she did, but the appetite of her sister was always a constant concern for her, since she didn't get hungry often, she never knew the eating schedule of the other. Growing serious she nodded and lifted her darkened nose to the sky, taking in the scents around them. There were small things, their scents scattered about, mixing beneath their toes and above their heads. Winged beasts and furred slabs of flesh were hiding around them, and then there were the brutes. They were large and strong, dangerous and fast, hooves heavy as stone with kicks that could kill, the two of them had choices, many many choices, and Persephone would take anyone for the younger girl. Take your pick... We got a buffet goin' here... The devil giggled as she turned a maniacal glace at Aphrodite, that look that sprung up when she was feeling that feeling, the one where anything was possible. The look that could kill.