07-21-2018, 05:37 PM
"Did somebody say pussy? If so, then definitely count me in." Vandal's next to make her approach, having scented the divine, mouth-watering aroma of cake and alcohol mixed together. The mutated wolf is quick to swoop in on the table, folding her wings and pulling up just in time to nab a plate and a slice. Her descent is completed on the other side of the table, landing easily on her paws (oh, fuck yeah, she's getting the hang of it now), and she whirls around to face the trio of dysfunctional creatures with a daring smirk on her face.
"It's not just you that loves yourself, I love you too," she teases with an exaggerated wink, pulling her long tail towards herself before plopping down next to Rox to eat - it's not unlike her, after all, to poke a little fun where the opportunity presents itself. Funny how her and her sister's manners tend to be quite, quite different. Using a front-talon, she's quick to maneuver a plastic fork, cutting off a chunk and popping it straight into her mouth.
She isn't going to lie, it's not like downing an entire bottle of vodka, but the lingering taste of alcohol does present itself in the cake and the icing (particularly the icing) and she figures it's quite, quite good enough anyway. "Tastes like heaven, don't it, Ro-ro?"
"It's not just you that loves yourself, I love you too," she teases with an exaggerated wink, pulling her long tail towards herself before plopping down next to Rox to eat - it's not unlike her, after all, to poke a little fun where the opportunity presents itself. Funny how her and her sister's manners tend to be quite, quite different. Using a front-talon, she's quick to maneuver a plastic fork, cutting off a chunk and popping it straight into her mouth.
She isn't going to lie, it's not like downing an entire bottle of vodka, but the lingering taste of alcohol does present itself in the cake and the icing (particularly the icing) and she figures it's quite, quite good enough anyway. "Tastes like heaven, don't it, Ro-ro?"