Likewise. x.x; I've been slow lately. I left it open ended. . . Where would you like to take this? PM me on Vigi's account if you want to plan something out, or we can just go with it or whatever. ^^ 300+ words.
#####The fact that he was still nearby was something that was driving her even madder than she already was. The male had not responded to her offer (or was it nothing more than a begging plea?), and she was finding that to be rather discouraging. If he thought himself better than her simply because he was not in such emotional pain and turmoil, then she certainly did not want his company at all! Surely he would only make for terrible company, and then there was the possibility of him leaving her after she was so kind as to welcome him so warmly. This male did not deserve that, for he did not understand immediately. If anyone deserved to join her, it was Kaena, but she simply did not know how to give the older woman this gift. Still, she kept on searching, even if she was unsure of how to pass it on in the first place. The only logical thing would be to kill someone and hope that they died in the same way that she had. This male did not deserve that gift at all.
#####Closer and closer he came still, and Lolita found herself growing more angry with every passing moment. She did not understand why he had not spoken to her yet, while she had willingly given him her voice multiple times. Her heart began to beat faster as she realized her budding anger was not going to be able to be kept inside. Hair falling in front of her face, she was faced with the fact that all she could see was red; perhaps all she had been able to see before had been red, as well, tinged by the anger and frustration welling beneath the surface. The clan member's proximity to her was only going to serve as something he would surely regret. A growl surfacing, the woman curled further into herself before lunging at him, teeth bared and frustration obvious in her features. Maybe he would not understand why she was so angry, or why she wanted to attack him, but that did not matter to her. All that did matter was potentially spilling his blood in hopes of alieviating some of her own pain.
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