01-10-2010, 11:27 PM
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The muscles in her neck began to strain as he pulled back further, speaking to her in a voice that she only recognized as Sivaro. It dug into her mind and she tried to call out but her throat felt crushed with how tight he was pulling back. She tried to listen to him but the words didn't make sense, a cluster in her mind that she had to put together to realize she was going to die. No one was around, she had been able to tell that much moments prior, and no one was able to hear what was going on. Her former cry fell on deaf ears, both of the man and around her, and now her life would be over in a matter of moments according to the boggle of words planted inside her mind.
Vieira gasped a short breath when she felt the claws of the man dig into her skin. She felt every inch of his movement as he broke the skin, her hot blood seeping into the cold air and dampening her golden fur. Her jaw clenched despite how ajar it was and she tried to scream with the pain. He pushed further into her skin, through the fur and twisting into the muscle.
It came to a stop but she still felt the pain to the very degree it reached. Suddenly, Vieira did not anything when the hit to her head jerked her out of his grasp. When she was free, she was unable to move. Her vision was blurry and she could not create a coherent thought. All her muscles relaxed, making it easy for him to jerk her around to face him. Her head leaned back, hanging in the air and staring blanking into the sky that was almost dark. Soon, her body would be left and forgotten, not having returned to Kaena from a border check. The woman might go and look for her, who knew how much she cared, but Vieira was gone. She had no control in this moment and all she had left was the last few minutes with this intruder.
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The muscles in her neck began to strain as he pulled back further, speaking to her in a voice that she only recognized as Sivaro. It dug into her mind and she tried to call out but her throat felt crushed with how tight he was pulling back. She tried to listen to him but the words didn't make sense, a cluster in her mind that she had to put together to realize she was going to die. No one was around, she had been able to tell that much moments prior, and no one was able to hear what was going on. Her former cry fell on deaf ears, both of the man and around her, and now her life would be over in a matter of moments according to the boggle of words planted inside her mind.
Vieira gasped a short breath when she felt the claws of the man dig into her skin. She felt every inch of his movement as he broke the skin, her hot blood seeping into the cold air and dampening her golden fur. Her jaw clenched despite how ajar it was and she tried to scream with the pain. He pushed further into her skin, through the fur and twisting into the muscle.
It came to a stop but she still felt the pain to the very degree it reached. Suddenly, Vieira did not anything when the hit to her head jerked her out of his grasp. When she was free, she was unable to move. Her vision was blurry and she could not create a coherent thought. All her muscles relaxed, making it easy for him to jerk her around to face him. Her head leaned back, hanging in the air and staring blanking into the sky that was almost dark. Soon, her body would be left and forgotten, not having returned to Kaena from a border check. The woman might go and look for her, who knew how much she cared, but Vieira was gone. She had no control in this moment and all she had left was the last few minutes with this intruder.
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