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Histe Posts: 99

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Mare :: Equine :: 15.1 :: 5 Buff: NOVICE

Merikh :: Cougar :: Paralyze ali

04-26-2014, 10:09 AM

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your breathing sounds like the sickest
music playing backwards in my head</style>

For weeks she had been on her absolute best behavior. Weeks. Since the asylum had been granted a home in the Hidden Falls she had not once attacked anyone there even though the goody-goody ones irked her nerves and made her want to rip their throats out. "They're so good." She seethed to the cougar who moved fluidly at her side. "La-de-fucking-da, we finally got a home but we have to share it with these ... fucking ... milk drinkers. I swear half of them are still sucking their mother's tits." Oh, how she wished that she could just make them disappear one by one until there was none but the Asylum left to run the Hidden Falls, but in the days since the darkness had passed she could feel a certain shift that she didn't much care for and she knew it came from having only one of the Asylum's leaders in charge.

As she approached the edge of their herd's territory Histe came to a stop and the cougar stopped next to her, a low growl rumbling in his chest. He smelled prey as did Histe and the sudden blood lust that raged in her veins made him tremble with anticipation. For far too long she had gone without hunting, without killing, without the taste of blood on her lips. Her head turned slowly and her pale eyes found a deer grazing alone and while she would have preferred to have the blood of her own kind coating her body she could settle for a deer.

For now.

As she turned Merikh crouched down into the grass and for a moment Histe thought about telling him to stay where he was and let her kill on her own. But why? The cougar had been in nearly the same boat as her and had only been killing enough to feed himself. They hadn't bonded over a good hunt in over a month. And so she walked toward the deer who, for the time being, saw her as no threat, while Merikh circled around and together they closed in on the unsuspecting animal. By the time the deer finally realized that something was amiss Merikh was already in position.

The deer's head popped up and he watched warily as Histe walked toward him and when he finally decided it was time to turn and run Merikh was there, his fangs sinking into the tender flesh of the deer's neck. The animal sank to the ground, bleating and gurgling as it choked on its blood. In one quick motion Histe silenced him and added a fresh layer of gore to her already filthy legs. But the one blow wasn't enough to satisfy the mare. She continued to stomp the animal until there was little left besides crushed bones and a mashed body that not even buzzards would be able to get a decent meal off of. "Again." Merikh growled. "Hunt again. Now." "Go." Histe replied because for now she was somewhat content with standing over the destroyed body of the deer and smelling the blood that wafted lazily through the air.

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badblood - by Histe - 04-26-2014, 10:09 AM

RE: badblood - by Eris_ - 04-28-2014, 09:02 PM

RE: badblood - by Eris_ - 05-27-2014, 09:04 AM

RE: badblood - by Histe - 04-28-2014, 10:45 PM

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