11-26-2019, 11:33 AM
ASLISK - wyvern - powers - halls of hiraeth - sentinel - hot shot
I GET MY WAY THROUGH GENOCIDE 'CAUSE FREAKS LIKE YOU JUST WASTE MY TIME
Aslisk hadn't ever had issues with rats before. She'd had issues with people she considered to have the mental capacity of rats, but never the species itself. Aslisk had probably killed them for food before, but the wyvern wasn't certain. She'd killed a lot of different prey items, and thus far this place had less that spectacular or thrilling to hunt prey. The prey of where she came from was her preference. It provided a thrill that mice or squirrels or whatever the fuck people around here hunted could not. Which was annoying. She didn't want to try and aim for something too big and get her tail handed to her, but she hated the mundane feeling of just teleporting on top of her prey.
Screaming attracted the wyvern. She had, long ago, said that panicked screams were a type of soothing melody to her ears. Now they just made her curious and wonder what was causing all the ruckus. She wasn't the only one to investigate the shrieking, red eyes falling upon Roman for a few seconds. Her attention was ensnared when some of the rats came rushing out before Redvox did. Hissing, Aslisk charged after one, trying to smash it under her talons. "You're seriously scared of just a little hasking vermin? Hah!" She laughed, although that brief lightness of her voice was swiftly destroyed when the ever nimble creature evaded her efforts. Hissing, the wyvern kept on charging after that one rat, her flaming tail streaking out behind her. "Why does it matter if they bit him? They're just lusluing hask," Aslisk sputtered, again messing up her attempt to contain one of the swift footed creatures. There was more than one rat, through, and in the midst of her tunnel vision on that one rat she was able to offer her snide remark. Her awkward sprint after the rats was stuttered from her burns, but she was.. attempting, nonetheless.
Screaming attracted the wyvern. She had, long ago, said that panicked screams were a type of soothing melody to her ears. Now they just made her curious and wonder what was causing all the ruckus. She wasn't the only one to investigate the shrieking, red eyes falling upon Roman for a few seconds. Her attention was ensnared when some of the rats came rushing out before Redvox did. Hissing, Aslisk charged after one, trying to smash it under her talons. "You're seriously scared of just a little hasking vermin? Hah!" She laughed, although that brief lightness of her voice was swiftly destroyed when the ever nimble creature evaded her efforts. Hissing, the wyvern kept on charging after that one rat, her flaming tail streaking out behind her. "Why does it matter if they bit him? They're just lusluing hask," Aslisk sputtered, again messing up her attempt to contain one of the swift footed creatures. There was more than one rat, through, and in the midst of her tunnel vision on that one rat she was able to offer her snide remark. Her awkward sprint after the rats was stuttered from her burns, but she was.. attempting, nonetheless.
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FULZANIN is a 19 year old content creator. Currently roleplaying as Beezlebub in the Pitt and Jotunhel in the Typhoon. Time spent outside of work and writing is typically done in Creatures of Sonaria. FULZANIN is also in a happy relationship, and is aegosexual/asexual herself.
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