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[OPEN] Mongrel Mind

October Posts: 40
Deceased
Mare :: Equine :: 16 hh :: 6.5 years
Blu
#7

mongrel mind.

He seems to be able to read the warning signs I naturally give off, like a brightly colored snake that a bird of prey opts not to snack on, so my nature belies my words and manners that might say otherwise. Yet this stud is no hawk, surely, but a frightened, mind-addled turkey. He seems conflicted, at times smiling uneasily and glancing at me with eyes that suggest knowing, while at other times his grin comes easy and true and he seems to relax, of all things, and carry on our conversation. It's refreshing surely, I don't normally interact with someone I intend to pluck for this long, whether at fault of my own actions or sharp perception on theirs. It makes my mouth water with a certain tang of anticipation - he will surely taste different too, won't he?

What if you lose an even one? I want to ask, seriously, after he states he can lose an odd one. I'm still creeping forward though, my lips eagerly stroking each other as the urge to take grows and floods my system. The drums return to my ears, the train whistle screaming in my mind and flying through the track of my limbs.
It barrels around the corner, sparks streaking off the metal of my bones just as he stammers out his last phrase.

I glance up at him, orange interlocking on blue, and then I erupt.

The train is me and I'm churning towards him. The whistle blows, my throat shuddering out a shriek of joy, and the steam billows, my mane whipping around. I lunge, teeth outstretched like the grill of the engine car, seeking to yank and jerk and rip and tear every feather from his body.

I face his left wing, so close, and once I start I don't stop. My neck arches, coiling like a snake is trapped beneath my flesh, as my skull jerks out and back like a repetitive machine. My orange irises are swallowed by white rims and dilating black pupils as I fixate on the fluffy down of this turkey. Transfixed, I know only to keep ripping, my teeth gnashing and my limbs stretching out to keep me upon him should he stagger away.

I'm derailed.

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Messages In This Thread
Mongrel Mind - by October - 08-28-2013, 12:46 AM
RE: Mongrel Mind - by Murdock - 09-22-2013, 07:20 PM
RE: Mongrel Mind - by October - 10-02-2013, 08:22 PM
RE: Mongrel Mind - by Murdock - 10-05-2013, 02:02 AM
RE: Mongrel Mind - by October - 10-08-2013, 02:18 AM
RE: Mongrel Mind - by Murdock - 10-18-2013, 10:34 PM
RE: Mongrel Mind - by October - 10-23-2013, 12:42 PM
RE: Mongrel Mind - by Murdock - 10-27-2013, 11:06 PM
RE: Mongrel Mind - by October - 11-01-2013, 11:41 AM
RE: Mongrel Mind - by Murdock - 11-04-2013, 07:52 PM
RE: Mongrel Mind - by Brighid - 11-05-2013, 02:42 AM
RE: Mongrel Mind - by October - 11-10-2013, 01:23 AM
RE: Mongrel Mind - by Murdock - 11-12-2013, 10:37 PM
RE: Mongrel Mind - by Brighid - 11-13-2013, 01:21 PM
RE: Mongrel Mind - by Murdock - 11-16-2013, 12:39 AM
RE: Mongrel Mind - by Brighid - 11-30-2013, 02:01 AM
RE: Mongrel Mind - by Murdock - 11-30-2013, 11:11 PM
RE: Mongrel Mind - by Brighid - 12-01-2013, 05:24 AM

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