Having sought out the beautiful Elysia, Absinth beckoned her with promises of bloodshed and brutality. She led her down a path she had discovered, countless tracks of smaller canids, the scent of coyotes strong in the air. A sweet whisper of excitement left her lips, motioning with a point of her nose to a clearing where a group of six coyotes were leisurely taking up space within the Forest. “Much too comfortable, don’t you think?” The monochromatic woman purred, her shoulder brushing up against Ely’s with a touch of mischievous intent.


Absinn lowered herself to the ground, her toes flexing in the perpetual frost that was scattered about. Inky lips twitched in anticipation, casting a side glance to her companion before she shot forward, a giggle leaving her jaws before she switched gears into a savage series of snarls. The coyotes erupted in confusion, fear, and anger. One was the first to react to her, and it was also the first her jaws met. She took it by the throat, lifting it off the ground and giving it’s smaller body a vicious shake, sending a snap reverberating through the clearing.

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Absinth sure knew how to entice her, with promises of blood and brutality, Elysia had happily agreed to accompany the other woman. Elysia kept up as they tracked a small group of coyotes. And when Absinth finally found them, laying around like they owned the place, ely narrowed her eyes. They’d learn today what a mistake that would be. Sharing a look as Absinth talked to her ely simply smirked. ”I think it’s almost insulting how comfortable they look” she purred back. Her own darkness rearing it’s head to dance with the darkness inside Absinth.

They were a brutal pairing. I mean, just remember what they’d done to the tiger or the polar bear. Neither of them had batted an eye at that, in fact, it seemed they shared that… desire. Leaning back into Absinth’s touch, Ely returned her gaze to the coyotes. This would be fun.

Elysia watched Absinth’s body lower to the ground. And she could help the comment that came from her maw just before the woman took flight. ”Now that’s a sight I could get used to” she teased. Before she charged forward, joining the fray before her.

A sick cackle left the woman’s throat as she watched a body grow limp in Absinth’s jaws. Unfortunately the beautiful distraction cost her. As an overly confident coyote used it to launch itself at her side. With a snarl Ely latched her teeth into its leg, yanking violently.

Absinth was in the heat of her bloodlust, that ugly and beautiful thing she kept on a tight leash within her. Her body moved fluidly, as though death and malice flowed through her very veins. She was masterful in her execution of the first coyote, and utmostly brutal as she threw its limp body aside as though it never meant a damn thing in this world. Her lips were bloodied, and her coral colored tongue shot out to taste the pathetic lifeblood. She glanced at Ely for a moment, relishing in how well they got along - and how they drew out the worst in each other.

Then she was back in the bloodbath. A coyote came to flank her right shoulder, easily smacking it with her fore as it lunged at her, overtaking it with brute strength as she barreled over the poor thing. Jaws snapped at its face, ripping into its soft fleshy nose and tearing it away to reveal the cavity that bled profusely onto the ground, splashing her ivory limbs in the process. She left it to bleed, its screaming and whining blotted out by the furious snarls of the other coyotes coming to take a stand against the murderous women.

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The coyote that had dared sink it’s teeth into her side released her as it cried out in pain as a sick popping noise echoed between them as she gave yet another vicious yank to its leg. Pulled away as she prepared to launch another attack she noted the way it hip now jutted in an unnatural direction, and the leg hung limply. Laughing sadistically she now danced around the thing, intentionally swatting it in the dislocated limo and Dan ring away as it swung at her. Her eyes lit up as she watched it’s realization, she was going to kill it. She watched as it tried and failed to turn and run away, slipping and falling to the ground. She wasted no time at all as she descended upon it, biting into its throat and shaking mercilessly until she yanked her head back, pulling its throat out with a single fluid motion.

She heard the next attack coming when the coyote stepped on and cracked a twig. She whirled, spitting it’s comrades throat to the ground before she bared her fangs at it. Daring it to try it. The darkness inside her purred beneath her skin, coiling it’s way through her muscles as she launched herself at the new target. Teeth aiming for its face, as it tries to bite her neck. It failed, it’s teeth tearing into her shoulder instead, causing her own jaws to connect with its eye.

Another coyote flew at her with fury, its teeth sinking into the side of her scruff. It held fast to her, despite her greater strength. It was desperate for revenge, and much too foolish to fall back and save its skin. Absinth let a cackle fall from her lips as she craned her neck to snap her jaws down on its nape, letting the crushing power of her jaws encompass and overwhelm the coyote’s pain threshold. It released her with a cry, whipping its limbs at her in the hopes of clawing her chest to no avail.

She continued to apply pressure. More and more. Squeezing, crushing – the creature's face completely twisted in the gulf of suffering. And then the crack comes. It is a hollow sound, and in an instant the coyote is limp. It’s tongue lolling out from its mouth, eyes fading into dullness.

She drops it with a giggle, stepping over the body to peer over at Ely and her own enjoyment of their playtime.


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The audacity of this pathetic coyote to attack the likes of her, to draw her blood, it was an outrage. Narrowing her eyes she crunched down on its eye, until she felt it pop in her mouth. It’s scream of pain only egged her on. On how she loved it. Pulling away she pulled its eye from its head, it swayed gently from her jaws and she admired her handwork.

They didn’t seem as comfortable now, did they. She met absi’s gaze for a moment and gave her a toothy grin as she began to laugh gleefully. Oh absi definitely knew how to have fun. That was for sure. She was more grateful now than she had been when she originally agreed to join her cousin’s endeavor.

Turning her attention back to the now half blind coyote that was circling her, looking for an opening to enact its revenge. She rolled her eyes at it. Swatting a paw at its face, using its now blindside to her advantage. She connected, with a thud, it’s body hit the ground. And she was falling upon it with a deadly grace, leaping with her full weight to land on its neck. It cracked beneath the impact of her weight. And then she moved away from it.

Her hips swayed happily as she made her way to Absinth. ”One left, do you want the honor or should we share?” she cooed. Her gaze set upon the last coyote, it’s friends bodies littered across the ground all but forgotten.

“Of course, sharing with you would be a delight.” Absinth smirked, shaking some debris from the very one sided battle off her coat. Then she nodded at Ely, setting her sights on the coyote as she began to prowl towards it. It was stricken, the hackles along its body risen and frozen in place. Gone was the ferocity they had gained with their numbers. Gone was any shred of hope for survival. Absinth relished in it, watching its tail tuck under its belly. It was a male, by the looks of the piss streaming down onto the ground.

Absinth scoffed, one side of her lips pulling upwards as she sneered. “Oh- some dignity, please. Come on, go out with a bang!” The monochromatic woman laughed, flanking it’s right side with the intimidating might of a true predator.

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Elysia was thrilled to be included in the death of the last insulting coyote. Sharing its last breath with Absinth was almost better than foreplay. And she easily fell into step of Absinth’s death dance. They circled around the thing, watching as the realization of its situation began to settle in. It was outnumbered and out womaned. It didn’t stand a chance against either one of them alone let alone together.

And then it pissed itself. The sweet scent of its fear sullied by the stench of its piss. Ely rolled her eyes for the second time dealing with them. ”Absi darling, you can’t expect much from it. It’s a man after all” she teased. Clicking her tongue at it in disdain.

She began to grow bored circling it, so she added a few steps to their dance, jumping at it. Toying with it, every other swing she intentionally missed giving it maybe a bit of hope to survive this. Though she knew that they’d never let that happen. It was going to die here, the only ones leaving this spot were Herself and Absinth.

At Elysia’s comment Absinth cackled raucously, her sides heaving with laughter. This woman was a real treat! A mirthful smile cracks her lips and reclaims them back from the sneer, she hums as they close in on the coyote. Exchanging glances with her lovely companion as they belittle the poor thing. “Tsk. What a shame~ A female would have still been fighting, that’s for certain.” She chirped, teasing in sync with Ely.

Absinth watched as the Saxe woman toyed with it, striking it every other blow she swung at it. A mind game. One Absinth was only keen to watch for so long, before she reached forward with her jaws, taking hold of the coyote's throat with a careful grasp. Her eyes shifted to Ely, and she pushed the lower half of the coyote, particularly its trembling, shell-shocked limbs at her. Within her gaze the playful suggestion danced, saying - tug of war?


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Ely was growing rather bored of her own games with the pathetic coyote. And it seemed so was her companion. So when the silent suggestion of a new game was given the mostly monotone girl was happy to oblige the other woman.

Taking a solid bite into the back hip of the beast she made sure to latch on as best she could. Pulling her own weight back as to put tension on the coyotes body as if we’re a rope between them.

And then she flickered her gaze towards Absinth - Game on.