Post by Malvagità on Nov 29, 2005 18:55:37 GMT -4
A ebon blooded wench skidded to a halt in a land of all free femmoras. A snarl escaped loudly. horrid females surrounding me... she thought. Her lanterns locked on her surroundings. Dark, gloomy, crowded. Anger grew within her she didnt want to stay Useless Wenches surrounding me! stupid crowds she thought again her black ticker thumped in her chest. her cold blood boiled in her skin. Anger and anguish rippled to her very core as she stormed past many a female. Growls rumbled deep in side her. As she stomped in an almost meloncholy movement as she sped past her anger and pain stood out against harsh backrounds. Her slits lit glowing hell fire as she watched upper lip curling into a snarl as she stormed away. A scream sounded out as she stood to her hinds. Daggers thudding against unforgiving earthen terrain as she landed. Whip cords slashed angrily leaving lines in her hide. pelt shining against dark sun as she looked around slits aware. She spied a lone spot with no one to bother her peaceful attitude. She yeiled her movement byslowing her churning appendi as they ripped and tore away patches of the grounds. As musceles rippled beneath a shining pelt snoorts sounded loudly as she blew carbon from vermilion thins. carbon visable in the cold night air as she moved over the topography quickly and silently making her way away to alone space, a pause in time where no one could bother her. Her fangs bore crimson as she quickend her step. Crania dropping in a swift kicking buck to the air daring any one to near. Her slits burned with fire as she neared a slow by a wood. Would she be stuck here forever? Or would some one want her?
