fang
Well Known Equine
A howl... A neigh... A snarl... A snort... Then Blood
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Post by fang on Dec 24, 2005 18:21:08 GMT -5
Crashing roared through the forest as the demoness tore throught the trees. Blood stained her coal black coat as the branches ripped at her flesh. She ignored the pain as she continued her rampage. A bloody lather soaked her body as her breathing became fast and her heart pounded with excitement. Scars marked her smooth body but held little meaning to her. Alert orbs sought the outline of an enemy or any other who may seem of use.
Extending herself she increased speed, adding more wounds to herself but again not caring. Suddenly she slid to a stop. Fog blocked her vision of distance but it did not matter for she had caught the scent. The scent of another equine. Most probable of a stag for she did not catch the scent of a fea in heat.
She screamed shrilly, alerting the stranger she was there and daring them to journey near. It could be a fea and if it was she would most probably leave without interest or if it was a stag who proved too inferior. She would not bother to otherwise unless it was worth her while. Her body was still soaked in blood but she did nothing to show she cared. She shrieked again sending yet another dare for the other to show themselves.
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