09-27-2018, 10:38 AM
The smell of blood hit her nose. Her eyes narrowed, pupils dilating as her breath hitched, coming out in heavy huffs. It was hard to resist the urge to hunt the source down, to find the animal and kill it, devour it like her instincts told her. She tried to ignore them, she really did, her whole body tensing and teeth grinding together. It was too much, too strong; she was too weak. Her brain clouded, reverted back to that state she had loathed being in so much.
The she-wolf's body moved on it's own accord, paws leading her wherever they wanted, and this time it was right to where the scent led. Spit trailed down her chin, canines glistening as she closed in on her prey. She couldn't tell if they were injured or not, but it barely registered in her mind--she'd attack whether they were near death or not. She would win.
Muscles flexing under her coat, Ymir mindlessly charged forward, bursting from the foliage and making a bee-line for the fawn. Kill, eat. Kill, eat.
"speech"
The she-wolf's body moved on it's own accord, paws leading her wherever they wanted, and this time it was right to where the scent led. Spit trailed down her chin, canines glistening as she closed in on her prey. She couldn't tell if they were injured or not, but it barely registered in her mind--she'd attack whether they were near death or not. She would win.
Muscles flexing under her coat, Ymir mindlessly charged forward, bursting from the foliage and making a bee-line for the fawn. Kill, eat. Kill, eat.
"speech"