Zalindah.Resident
To what end?
She hummed while pacing back and forth. The tiny house shivering from her unwelcomed presence.
"One, two..." she sung, "Stab it through..."
"Three , four.." She paused, hopping over the seat and balancing the little puppets. "Scream for more..." she giggled.
The sound of a wolf howling outside made her lick her lips. The hunger for blood, for a meal suddenly making her belly rumble in need. Just as she was about to stop playing with the puppets, she heard several other howls in response and pouted.
"Why did it have to be a pack..." she hissed, her tail swaying from side to side in obvious bloodlust.
"Too hungry...if only it was a lone wolf...I could have feasted..." she sighed dramatically, shaking her head. "Perhaps I could eat them all..."
The puppets were left unattended and off she went.
Scent of smell luring her closer to her prey. The first wolf that howled was on the ready, hair rising, tail swaying dangerously and teeth barred all ready to attack her. She lunged.
The fight was not so bad. Decorated with red she bit into the wolf's neck, pulling a chunk of flesh before tossing the body to the ground. Licking her fingers while listening to the heartbeat of the creature. She reveled in the kill.
"Should I put you out of your misery?" she cooed towards the wolf, leaning closer only giving the warrior one chance to bite at her face in a sad attempt at some victory.
Just as she was about to retaliate, a group of wolves attacked her all at once...
Lets just say that she underestimated a wolf pack. United together, never abandoning one another and most of all, fighting to the very end to survive. That's just something she doesn't understand about humanity or animals. Why do they fight so much? To what end?
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To what end?
She hummed while pacing back and forth. The tiny house shivering from her unwelcomed presence.
"One, two..." she sung, "Stab it through..."
"Three , four.." She paused, hopping over the seat and balancing the little puppets. "Scream for more..." she giggled.
The sound of a wolf howling outside made her lick her lips. The hunger for blood, for a meal suddenly making her belly rumble in need. Just as she was about to stop playing with the puppets, she heard several other howls in response and pouted.
"Why did it have to be a pack..." she hissed, her tail swaying from side to side in obvious bloodlust.
"Too hungry...if only it was a lone wolf...I could have feasted..." she sighed dramatically, shaking her head. "Perhaps I could eat them all..."
The puppets were left unattended and off she went.
Scent of smell luring her closer to her prey. The first wolf that howled was on the ready, hair rising, tail swaying dangerously and teeth barred all ready to attack her. She lunged.
The fight was not so bad. Decorated with red she bit into the wolf's neck, pulling a chunk of flesh before tossing the body to the ground. Licking her fingers while listening to the heartbeat of the creature. She reveled in the kill.
"Should I put you out of your misery?" she cooed towards the wolf, leaning closer only giving the warrior one chance to bite at her face in a sad attempt at some victory.
Just as she was about to retaliate, a group of wolves attacked her all at once...
Lets just say that she underestimated a wolf pack. United together, never abandoning one another and most of all, fighting to the very end to survive. That's just something she doesn't understand about humanity or animals. Why do they fight so much? To what end?
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