11-04-2018, 03:51 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"]Disgust worms it's way onto her face, the overpowering smell of blood and gore finding her nose. It was a common scent it would seem, at least in these parts. But she didn't smell any other clan scent, either. It was all just the same, and it quickly grabbed her attention. As much as she dreaded seeing whatever malicious scene that was in front of her, she found herself with the urge to investigate, wanting to see who it was that had been killed. She quickly regrets it as she finally sees Tsuyu and some other member, a wolf dead with his throat gouged. Her lips curl in distaste, recognizing the corpse although she didn't particularly know him personally. She knew that he was a clan-mate and that was all that mattered.
She wasn't certain, but she knew that killing other Pitt members was at least frowned upon. A punishment was likely in store, and while she would have felt a twinge of sympathy, she didn't. Murder of a clan-mate was a crime as far as she was concerned. In her opinion, the hybrid had had it coming for a while now. She had to atone somehow.
In the meantime, Cosette would stay off to the side, head turned away from the gruesome sight. She understood the thrill of the kill now, knew the pleasure of control--but this was too much. It was disgraceful.
She wasn't certain, but she knew that killing other Pitt members was at least frowned upon. A punishment was likely in store, and while she would have felt a twinge of sympathy, she didn't. Murder of a clan-mate was a crime as far as she was concerned. In her opinion, the hybrid had had it coming for a while now. She had to atone somehow.
In the meantime, Cosette would stay off to the side, head turned away from the gruesome sight. She understood the thrill of the kill now, knew the pleasure of control--but this was too much. It was disgraceful.