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She expected the male to desert her, enough though he had said he would be right back. "He wants to spare your feelings." How nice of him, she thought back sarcastically. She chewed her tongue as she waited, eventually causing blood to drip from it. Choosing not to loose any more blood, she swallowed it. A look of disgust crossed her face, she licked her paw to wipe off the taste of it. Little did the canine know, swallowing your own blood does not return it to your veins, where it belongs.
It was very unexpected when she heard the male reopen the apartment's door. "You're weak, stand! Do you want to die here?" She let the question sit for a moment, thinking about being found in a humans house, bleeding out, because of a cut she had received from a fight with a mattress. "Get UP!" Yuki did as she was told, she stood. Her fur was raised like her tail, the redness from her tongue dripped from her mouth, adding to her already vicious appearance. Not a trace of innocence could be found now. Her lips curled back to reveal her sharp canines as she let out a low growl. Despite her feral figure, she could pass as a blood lusted werewolf right about now. Preying off the fear of the small critters that could hear her. She barely relaxed her position as she saw that it was the male who had just saved her. It took her a minute to stop the sound that she had not heard from herself in so long. She went back to her place on the floor, avoiding his eyes. "You were just protecting yourself from what it COULD have been." Somehow, she still felt as if he had caught her off guard on a different level. He had seen to many different sides of her today, that was for sure.
"Sorry.. I thought you were..- Something else." She returned to her spot on the floor, and stared up at the bottle in his hand. She recognized alcohol. She had never tried it, but the lady of birds had always kept some in her cabinets for 'special occasions'. The hag always seemed happier after she had a few bottles, always bubbly and joyful. "Ready for what?" She wondered. "Sure." She responded aloud, holding little emotion in her voice. She glanced at his changed form, then back at the wood floor. She felt as if she was looking at something that wasn't hers to look at, reminding her of the time she had caught the Bird Lady naked and was scolded. "REALLY not the time to be thinking about that."
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