10-11-2018, 06:25 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-11-2018, 06:29 PM by NUI HARIME.)
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blood. bright. vivid. like gentle sugar to the soft coral of her taste buds.
the sweet tang of blood is like honey to nui. irresistible sustenance for her being.
and the smell? it's like a snap. like a match being struck, lighting up and fizzling in the buzz of her senses. she picks up on it easily.
it is unorthodox, for a being such as her. she is a bunny. she is meant to feast upon leafy greens, but she cannot ignore the calling and the surging needs of the life fibers infused into her very being.
nui promptly popped up at the neck of the table, head peering over it's frame with her single sapphire optic glistening. akin to a dog giving puppy eyes.
"mmm... that smells delicious!" her eyes rove hungrily, appreciatively over all that he has made. and he has a good eye for pastries, too. never before had she seen crimson red mixed so seamlessly and elegantly with scones and raspberries and tarts and oh me oh my...
her stomach is gurgling.
"you did well! these treats look absplutely scrum-diddly-umptious! i admire you, i truly do." there is a ginger pause. she is absolutely salivating.
"do you mind if i have a bite? and please, don't mind the whole bunny body thing," she gestures with a fuzzy paw s her delicate, threatening vessel.then she issues a light chuckle. so bright and pure and self assuring
"i just have such strange cravings, dearie me. but i'm sure my dietary habits are far from the strangest things in the world, though."
far more strange than a carnivorous bunny.
either way, with a penchant for treats like that and his creative intuition to mix pastries with blood, she could tell she was going to enjoy his presence around within snowbound, granted the lion should stay.
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SNOWBOUND
FEMALE
ICESTRIKER
FEMALE
ICESTRIKER
[div style="width: 360px; font-family: verdana; color: white; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px"]❝ LA VI EST DROLE! ❞
blood. bright. vivid. like gentle sugar to the soft coral of her taste buds.
the sweet tang of blood is like honey to nui. irresistible sustenance for her being.
and the smell? it's like a snap. like a match being struck, lighting up and fizzling in the buzz of her senses. she picks up on it easily.
it is unorthodox, for a being such as her. she is a bunny. she is meant to feast upon leafy greens, but she cannot ignore the calling and the surging needs of the life fibers infused into her very being.
nui promptly popped up at the neck of the table, head peering over it's frame with her single sapphire optic glistening. akin to a dog giving puppy eyes.
"mmm... that smells delicious!" her eyes rove hungrily, appreciatively over all that he has made. and he has a good eye for pastries, too. never before had she seen crimson red mixed so seamlessly and elegantly with scones and raspberries and tarts and oh me oh my...
her stomach is gurgling.
"you did well! these treats look absplutely scrum-diddly-umptious! i admire you, i truly do." there is a ginger pause. she is absolutely salivating.
"do you mind if i have a bite? and please, don't mind the whole bunny body thing," she gestures with a fuzzy paw s her delicate, threatening vessel.then she issues a light chuckle. so bright and pure and self assuring
"i just have such strange cravings, dearie me. but i'm sure my dietary habits are far from the strangest things in the world, though."
far more strange than a carnivorous bunny.
either way, with a penchant for treats like that and his creative intuition to mix pastries with blood, she could tell she was going to enjoy his presence around within snowbound, granted the lion should stay.
© MADI