01-09-2009, 12:40 AM
Firefly really hadn't expected the bitch to have attempted anything, but she learned quickly that perhaps there was another like her out there that didn't give a shit that one's opponent was pregnant. If she'd had the time to think on it she might have wondered where the woman's morals were, but who cared, she was lacking in that department as well. It was so quick and so brielf that all she could do was snarl as she felt the weight of the other woman snap her off her feet as she fell on her side into the deep bank of snow.
All she saw was red as she wallowed in the snow as the laughter of the bitch echoed in her ears. She squirmed from side to side as she just sank deeper into the bank. Now more than anything she hated the parasites that grew within her and the ivory woman who'd laid her out so lovingly in the snow was probably right there at the top of her list as well. Getting her feet gathered underneith her finally she snarled, panting heavily as she scattered snow everywhere, but already the woman was gone. "Fuck!" she screamed as she began to fall back into another of her moods.
She turned back towards Dahlia de Mai and decided that perhaps she'd go pick on that damnable child. She could mar her pelt up a bit and no one could say the least about it. No one could argue that the girl didn't have a mouth on her.. someone had to teach her a lesson or two.. or just take their anger out on her, eitherway the idea sounded good.
All she saw was red as she wallowed in the snow as the laughter of the bitch echoed in her ears. She squirmed from side to side as she just sank deeper into the bank. Now more than anything she hated the parasites that grew within her and the ivory woman who'd laid her out so lovingly in the snow was probably right there at the top of her list as well. Getting her feet gathered underneith her finally she snarled, panting heavily as she scattered snow everywhere, but already the woman was gone. "Fuck!" she screamed as she began to fall back into another of her moods.
She turned back towards Dahlia de Mai and decided that perhaps she'd go pick on that damnable child. She could mar her pelt up a bit and no one could say the least about it. No one could argue that the girl didn't have a mouth on her.. someone had to teach her a lesson or two.. or just take their anger out on her, eitherway the idea sounded good.