09-13-2011, 03:59 PM
Seriously unimaginative name XD
It was almost time, she could sense it, feel it in her bones almost, and she was so excited for it she felt like she would burst open. Her other two litters had been aborted before she had gotten half way through either of them but she was almost at full term now, a few more days and she would be a mother. But before that happened there was something she wanted to do first, all of her life white fur had been the ultimate and the end-all, to be celebrated and renowned now she simply saw it as her weakness. Something that could be used against her, she didn't want to be weak like her mother had been and still was she wanted to be strong like Lucifer, for all his twisted and vile ways, had been.
So before the children came along and she had no time to do anything, she wanted to get her hair dyed. No more did she want to be solid white, instead she wanted to add some color to herself and her world. Any color would be preferable to the blocky paleness as long as it looked good on her, a smile flitted across her face as she tried to imagine herself with green or blue hair and she laughed to herself. She came to a stop outside of Ouija's cave. She knew the man did such things like dying and tattoos and wanted to know if he would help her, she rapped her knuckles on the rock, and called out in a polite voice,
"Ouija? Are you in there? If it's not too much trouble could I talk to you for a moment?" She hadn't personally spoken to the color splattered male before but she had seen him out and about around Anathema a few times, even if they had never officially met.
It was almost time, she could sense it, feel it in her bones almost, and she was so excited for it she felt like she would burst open. Her other two litters had been aborted before she had gotten half way through either of them but she was almost at full term now, a few more days and she would be a mother. But before that happened there was something she wanted to do first, all of her life white fur had been the ultimate and the end-all, to be celebrated and renowned now she simply saw it as her weakness. Something that could be used against her, she didn't want to be weak like her mother had been and still was she wanted to be strong like Lucifer, for all his twisted and vile ways, had been.
So before the children came along and she had no time to do anything, she wanted to get her hair dyed. No more did she want to be solid white, instead she wanted to add some color to herself and her world. Any color would be preferable to the blocky paleness as long as it looked good on her, a smile flitted across her face as she tried to imagine herself with green or blue hair and she laughed to herself. She came to a stop outside of Ouija's cave. She knew the man did such things like dying and tattoos and wanted to know if he would help her, she rapped her knuckles on the rock, and called out in a polite voice,
"Ouija? Are you in there? If it's not too much trouble could I talk to you for a moment?" She hadn't personally spoken to the color splattered male before but she had seen him out and about around Anathema a few times, even if they had never officially met.