07-22-2018, 10:04 PM
SUITE
HEART
HEART
Much like the chocolate point that proceeded her, Suiteheart was drawn towards the metallic tang of blood in hopes of feeding. Baby blue irises became speckled; flecks of molten amber popped up across her eyes. The yellowish dots grew in intensity, gaining power until the color completely took over the azure of seconds ago. Some primal urge to hunt and kill exploded within her - the feelings were only magnified as she felt Margaery through their shared bond.
'Oh, finally! I've been waiting for this for a while. You know how hard it is to convince you to actually kill? You don't even kill your 'victims,' you just knock them out and drain a bit of blood to tide you over. You're a fucking vampire, and you don't even have it in you to kill? You're a pathetic bitch... But now? Hm, maybe I should make sure you and Genny are together all the time. She'll get you to kill if I can't,' Aerona spat in her mind, voice ringing in Suiteheart's ears. Suiteheart didn't need Aerona's coaxing. No, Genevieve was doing all the hard work. Perhaps it was unintentional, but Genevieve was using the sire bond to communicate her plans to Suiteheart.
Petite white paws thundered across the grounds. It took her no time at all to run up on the scene. Luckily for everyone, Margaery had regained control of herself, banishing her need to feed (and the thoughts of murder that came with that). All at once, her amber stare faded into bright cerulean. As she came to her senses and Aerona took her leave, Suiteheart found herself staring intently at Magpierise.
Something stirred within Suiteheart as she looked at the injured joiner. There was something about her that was so familiar. The white feline's fictional eyebrows drew together in puzzlement. One soul within her was trying to speak, to make a connection, but the Ecliptic Admiral couldn't make sense of it... Surely she was just disoriented from moments ago.
"I'm," she said, finally opening her maw, "Suiteheart." She pursed her lips. Had she seen this female before? Maybe they had interacted back home. This was all so confusing. "Play, Peri, let me know if I can help." She fell silent as she moved closer to the group, standing in the middle of Margaery and Versaillespalace.
'Oh, finally! I've been waiting for this for a while. You know how hard it is to convince you to actually kill? You don't even kill your 'victims,' you just knock them out and drain a bit of blood to tide you over. You're a fucking vampire, and you don't even have it in you to kill? You're a pathetic bitch... But now? Hm, maybe I should make sure you and Genny are together all the time. She'll get you to kill if I can't,' Aerona spat in her mind, voice ringing in Suiteheart's ears. Suiteheart didn't need Aerona's coaxing. No, Genevieve was doing all the hard work. Perhaps it was unintentional, but Genevieve was using the sire bond to communicate her plans to Suiteheart.
Petite white paws thundered across the grounds. It took her no time at all to run up on the scene. Luckily for everyone, Margaery had regained control of herself, banishing her need to feed (and the thoughts of murder that came with that). All at once, her amber stare faded into bright cerulean. As she came to her senses and Aerona took her leave, Suiteheart found herself staring intently at Magpierise.
Something stirred within Suiteheart as she looked at the injured joiner. There was something about her that was so familiar. The white feline's fictional eyebrows drew together in puzzlement. One soul within her was trying to speak, to make a connection, but the Ecliptic Admiral couldn't make sense of it... Surely she was just disoriented from moments ago.
"I'm," she said, finally opening her maw, "Suiteheart." She pursed her lips. Had she seen this female before? Maybe they had interacted back home. This was all so confusing. "Play, Peri, let me know if I can help." She fell silent as she moved closer to the group, standing in the middle of Margaery and Versaillespalace.
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[glow=black,10,100]GOT MY DEGREE IN THE GUTTER,[/glow]
[glow=black,1,100]MY HEART BROKEN IN THE DORMS OF THE IVY LEAGUE