01-29-2023, 01:05 AM
(This post was last modified: 01-29-2023, 01:05 AM by Alexandre. Edited 1 time in total.)
— alexandre f.m.r
Was it mad of them to wander so far from home? Not quite. Madness was a scale and Alexandre just happened to be near the edge of the top. At any given moment, they rode the edge, teetering back and forth between logic and impulse. What drove them forward today was, unfortunately, something to impulsive. The vampiric succubus needed to feed. With Sorbet unable to contribute, Rosemary busy, and their usual meal selection set aside, Alexandre was growing hungry. So, with brown paws set in front of them, they walked with purpose. To fulfill their desires, they had to find a victim. ‘Prey’ in a lighter sense. Orange eyes surveyed the scene of the neutral lands many times before, but there had yet to be a soul crossing the land… That was until a silhouette sauntered by. As Alexandre was crouched in the shadows, a red jackal appeared. The stranger flaunted her wings and showed off their jewelry, similarly to they did. For awhile, they watched in silence while a plan concocted in the silence. Fascination and hunger eventually drove them forward.
Haunches pushed up off the ground and sent the vampiric being into the air. Wings extended in their full glory, Alexandre cascaded over to the taller canine and attempted to land on their back. If successful, unsheathed claws would latch onto their target. Canines like daggers would shine in the sun and ‘mon soleil’ would try to grab onto the target’s throat, lapping up what blood came out.
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