03-30-2021, 10:59 AM
She cared little for words. Didn't care to hear her voice. She wished she could rip that tongue out of her skull and force her children to eat it. Just like how she had forced one of her children to eat the flesh from a feline corpse. To get his first taste of just what it meant to be a monster. Her eyes were almost gleeful with the thought, wild and untamed as she lashed her tail against the ground. Her headbutt not connecting and horns trying to dig into her. Her own movements were just as fast, the puncture not deep but tearing as she dropped to the ground and aimed to dig her sharp teeth viciously into the woman's leg, attempting to tear the flesh from the tendon and muscle. But claws against the side of her head forced her to retreat. Her breathing was much too fast, labored panting and a wide grin on her muzzle even as blood ran down her face. What pain? There was no pain? Only a sweetness against her skin.
She was so alive in this moment. She felt everything and she giggled almost as if this was okay time. Playtime with worm. Her eyes narrowed then as the tiger rushed at her with large winds spread and she quickly dodged the large and bitting jaws, only to viciously go for her side and aim to sink her jaws into one of her winds, claws aiming to dig into the tendon and attempt to tear and sever muscle and flesh away from the bone. She was hoping to dislocate the wing as she detached herself quickly, falling back to where Ravenwood was and turning slightly. "If you do not run. She will kill you." She hissed to the boy as she suddenly turned to try and grasp Ravenwood by the neck but with a gentle lock of jaws and shove him forward toward the railroad trail. Ice began to gather along the woman's claws, thicken and lengthening them.
She was so alive in this moment. She felt everything and she giggled almost as if this was okay time. Playtime with worm. Her eyes narrowed then as the tiger rushed at her with large winds spread and she quickly dodged the large and bitting jaws, only to viciously go for her side and aim to sink her jaws into one of her winds, claws aiming to dig into the tendon and attempt to tear and sever muscle and flesh away from the bone. She was hoping to dislocate the wing as she detached herself quickly, falling back to where Ravenwood was and turning slightly. "If you do not run. She will kill you." She hissed to the boy as she suddenly turned to try and grasp Ravenwood by the neck but with a gentle lock of jaws and shove him forward toward the railroad trail. Ice began to gather along the woman's claws, thicken and lengthening them.