01-21-2011, 12:38 PM
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She’d been hunting him for a while now. A lonely soul, not of Soul’s lands though. He had just come onto the neutral territories not too long ago. She guessed he was scared. He kept running from her when she neared him. The brute was a plump one, but he was slightly young. She had no idea why he was running. That’s a lie, yes she did. She wanted his throat. She wanted to taste his blood in her mouth and feel it sliding down her throat as she drank it.
She continued to stalk the white outsider, and his white pelt made it a little difficult around the snowy parts to see him. Axelle stayed to the right of him so he would only be able to see her white side and wouldn’t give herself that much away. If only I had someone else to corner him on the other side… That would be ideal. She fervently wanted to know what wolf tasted like. It was probably pretty good since there were so many cannibals out there in the world.
She stopped trailing him. He looked fat and tired, and she was tired of chasing him without a plan. She wasn’t worried about him getting away, he wouldn’t get far. He was scared and he hadn’t a clue of where he was. He was good, for now. Axelle stopped in her tracks by a few sweet smelling trees. If the wind blew, he wouldn’t smell her. This was going to be the hunt of a lifetime, if only she could come up with a plan… And a trustworthy partner…
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She’d been hunting him for a while now. A lonely soul, not of Soul’s lands though. He had just come onto the neutral territories not too long ago. She guessed he was scared. He kept running from her when she neared him. The brute was a plump one, but he was slightly young. She had no idea why he was running. That’s a lie, yes she did. She wanted his throat. She wanted to taste his blood in her mouth and feel it sliding down her throat as she drank it.
She continued to stalk the white outsider, and his white pelt made it a little difficult around the snowy parts to see him. Axelle stayed to the right of him so he would only be able to see her white side and wouldn’t give herself that much away. If only I had someone else to corner him on the other side… That would be ideal. She fervently wanted to know what wolf tasted like. It was probably pretty good since there were so many cannibals out there in the world.
She stopped trailing him. He looked fat and tired, and she was tired of chasing him without a plan. She wasn’t worried about him getting away, he wouldn’t get far. He was scared and he hadn’t a clue of where he was. He was good, for now. Axelle stopped in her tracks by a few sweet smelling trees. If the wind blew, he wouldn’t smell her. This was going to be the hunt of a lifetime, if only she could come up with a plan… And a trustworthy partner…