02-11-2022, 03:53 PM
BLOODSTONE
✯ — All the best people are crazy
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The night was cold and quiet, hardly a noise in the air as she landed on the snowdrift land. As dawn began to trickle into the sky with soft colors she sniffed the air. Her hungering form couldn't discern from fresh or old scent, just the scent of animals.
A low growl left her throat, the taste of blood too distant from her tongue. 2 years. 2 fucking years. She slept for that long, indeed. And now, after tasting the blood of a dragon, she needed more.
A low growl left her throat, the taste of blood too distant from her tongue. 2 years. 2 fucking years. She slept for that long, indeed. And now, after tasting the blood of a dragon, she needed more.
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