OOC: Okay first off the OOC, I just wanted to let those of you know who actually used to read this blog, that do read this blog, or hell I could be talking to myself...regardless. I am here, I have just been so busy in rl it has truthfully prevented me from being able to sit down relax and blog.. Now you may ask, have I spent time in Toxia.. Lol oh yea you better believe it.. I'll do my best to fill you in on the changes, but maybe its just best if I pickup now as the story continues..And now on with the story my kittens..
The Male smiled and taunted her, she hated more then anything when guys pointed out her looks, her curves, thinking the flirting would entice her to do other things with them. It drove her to another level. She could not help the way her body was, she barely ate, she fueled herself on adrenaline, and she was always on her feet. She looked at the male as she snapped her blades into place and pulling her guns from the shadows around her looking up at him, clearly displaying her intent. He smiled once again, not budging.. he simply replied "Well if killing you gets me off pretty, so be it".. Wrong choice of words.. she stepped back and raised her guns pulling the trigger rapidly until his body fell. She released her guns and retired her blades to their resting positions as she approached the male she now knew was human. She leaned down next to him as a crowd started to gather, fellow shadows included.. she pulled her blade from her pocket and palmed it tightly. She looked around with a smirk on her face and asked if anyone was hungry.. She was pleased to here from Quiet and Blue. Blue devoured souls and Quiet fed off of Livers. A liver she could provide and leave the rest for Blue.. She flipped her blade once again before pressing it into the males body. The blood slowly started to pool and pour from the gaping wound as she dug her fingers in... She had removed several livers before and now had become quite good and clean about the process. She slide in the blade of the knife making a few quick slices before sliding the liver out and handing it to Quiet. She wanted one more final thing before letting Blue have her way. She moved to his face and decided to play a little joke on him.. she carved into each cheek and then cut the tip of his nose off.. Maybe that would make him look better. She looked up at Blue and stepped back. While Blue did her magic she looked up to notice that an even larger crowd had formed, including Wotan and several Ferals she did not recognize.... That's when it all started..
Shortly thereafter, She looked across at Wotan, she was furious, he was not the same since he had become a wolf, there was no more oblivious little kitten, there was now what seemed a dominant alpha wolf who had nothing more then a slew of females chasing after him. She remembered the days, when Wotan was still new to the city as she sat next to him on the steps of the church. She remembered the day she sewed his ears back on for him, why she never knew but there was a special place in her heart for this kitten and she cared for him. Wait..what was she thinking, he wasn't the kitten he used to be, he was a wolf, a stubborn and now very arrogant wolf. She clinched her fist the dry blood still caked over her fingers from the human she just finished with. Her finger was aching, since it had been reattached she still was having constant pain from it, she ignored it all and just looked forward at him. Words were exchanged. She was angry, he was angry.. It all started with a simple teasing, several Shadows pestering him and teasing him over his female that called him Wotie. Simple bantering and teasing turned into hateful words that was now exchanged just between the two of them. He accused of her being a trouble maker and she accused him of being weak and ignorant. Were these words of friends that were truly hurt by each others behaviors, or were these the words of two people that no longer saw eye to eye and decided to say fuck it all. Finally her heart sank, she would never let anyone know it, so she walked away shaking her head fighting back her urge to walk up and just punch him in frustration. She needed help.. there were only a few that she cared about in this city that were not fellow shadows and it is starting to come back and bite her in the ass.
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