02-18-2020, 11:56 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-18-2020, 11:57 PM by ROXANNE R..)
[glow=white,1,400]I LOVE YOU, CANNIBAL QUEEN ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
She shouldn't have gone out far though after her encounter with Michael, she doubted there would be anything dangerous in the loner lands. She had been horribly wrong. So, so wrong. Not only had she put herself in danger but her unborn cubs, the thought made her whole body shake with tears as it started biting her and clawing at her, she used her wings to protect her swollen belly. No, no ,no. Roxanne thought feeling the panic rushing through her, she could feel claws digging into her skin and then when the sound of one of her wings snapping, well, that had been what thrown her off the edge. It would heal in time but the fact that the appendage laid helplessly above her stomach didn't help her all that much. Her once wide pupils filled with fear narrowed down to dangerous slits, a roar escaped her as it echoes through the loner lands. Roxanne finally mustering up the courage to fight back, she had to time this just right or else her unborn babies would pay the price. She rolled just in time to kick off her attacker with her hind legs. Once that seemed to throw him off of her, she rose to her paws only to realize that she couldn't stand on one of them. It hurt so much. She growled through gritted teeth, feeling the fur on her neck and spine rise with hostility, the smell of her own blood overpowering. She didn't like that. He shouldn't have even went after her, the pregnant Privateer letting out another yowl as her tail lashed to the sides.
A broken wing and a paw.
She had been in worse conditions surely she could hold her ground just for the time until someone found her and well, if no one arrived she supposed that she would die here and kill the life that was blossoming in her belly. No, she couldn't think like that. She wouldn't think of it. Roxanne Roux wasn't going to die, she was going to live and raise her family. She wasn't going to die because she needed to survive for these cubs, Roan, Goldie, Ahab, Greed, and even stupid Michael. She would live for all of them but most importantly, she would survive for herself. She was a cornered animal and those always lunged so that's just what she did. Her fangs sunk into Alexander's chest moving her head enough so her horns stabbed into his chin, the smell of blood causing her to go dizzy. The feeling of warmth dripping onto her made the roof of her mouth salivate, it had been so long since she had eaten. Something so good. Surely, dire wolf meat would keep her satisfied for a while. Her grip on the lupine tightened and before long she was already biting off fur and pieces of meat. The taste of blood overpowering any other tastes from foods she had earlier.
This was so much better.
How long had it been since she had eaten something so good? Two years? God, why had she ever given that up? It was so good. Maybe she'd have just one more bite, just to treat herself this once after all that time. Surely, it wouldn't be a crime, would it? She licked the blood off her lips, her horns crusted with drying blood, and her hungry gaze fixated onto the creature before her. Did they really believe she wouldn't put up a fight? Ridiculous animal. Soon her jaws had gotten a good grip of Alexander's tail, her muzzle wrinkling as she snarled through the fur hearing it whimper. She never ate her food alive but, this made so much adrenaline course through her, it made her recall reading a topic on raptors and how they ate their meals alive. Was this how they felt? The excitement? The need to eat? Oh god, she should have done this ages ago. It didn't take her long but she managed to rip the lupines tail from where it rested, she spat it out but that had pissed them off. They had knocked her away with a snarl, she fell back with both wings curled protectively over her belly. She panted quietly staring at the dire wolf "I... gave ya a makeover.... be grateful," A pained yet cocky grin made itself present on her maw.
This was it, wasn't it?
/ permission given to powerplay [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
A broken wing and a paw.
She had been in worse conditions surely she could hold her ground just for the time until someone found her and well, if no one arrived she supposed that she would die here and kill the life that was blossoming in her belly. No, she couldn't think like that. She wouldn't think of it. Roxanne Roux wasn't going to die, she was going to live and raise her family. She wasn't going to die because she needed to survive for these cubs, Roan, Goldie, Ahab, Greed, and even stupid Michael. She would live for all of them but most importantly, she would survive for herself. She was a cornered animal and those always lunged so that's just what she did. Her fangs sunk into Alexander's chest moving her head enough so her horns stabbed into his chin, the smell of blood causing her to go dizzy. The feeling of warmth dripping onto her made the roof of her mouth salivate, it had been so long since she had eaten. Something so good. Surely, dire wolf meat would keep her satisfied for a while. Her grip on the lupine tightened and before long she was already biting off fur and pieces of meat. The taste of blood overpowering any other tastes from foods she had earlier.
This was so much better.
How long had it been since she had eaten something so good? Two years? God, why had she ever given that up? It was so good. Maybe she'd have just one more bite, just to treat herself this once after all that time. Surely, it wouldn't be a crime, would it? She licked the blood off her lips, her horns crusted with drying blood, and her hungry gaze fixated onto the creature before her. Did they really believe she wouldn't put up a fight? Ridiculous animal. Soon her jaws had gotten a good grip of Alexander's tail, her muzzle wrinkling as she snarled through the fur hearing it whimper. She never ate her food alive but, this made so much adrenaline course through her, it made her recall reading a topic on raptors and how they ate their meals alive. Was this how they felt? The excitement? The need to eat? Oh god, she should have done this ages ago. It didn't take her long but she managed to rip the lupines tail from where it rested, she spat it out but that had pissed them off. They had knocked her away with a snarl, she fell back with both wings curled protectively over her belly. She panted quietly staring at the dire wolf "I... gave ya a makeover.... be grateful," A pained yet cocky grin made itself present on her maw.
This was it, wasn't it?
/ permission given to powerplay [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]