sweating bullets | TAKEOVER

[Luciferr]

I ADMIRE IT'S PURITY

a familiar voice called its attention - and the black beast of horrific beauty turned from the struggling prey to pale-mother, small carapiece laden ears twitching forwards over a smooth eyeless face and a delighted chirrup at the recognised and well beloved feline.

though those ears folded side-ward slightly at what it recognised as chastisement - and if it could it might've pouted, for here was bountiful prey to tear into and devour, or take back for pale-mother - alas pale-mother had spoken and so the alien spun creature hissed once at the prey and then moved away to follow pale-mothers directives.

© MADI