& DEFEAT THE GODS THEMSELVES?!
SWEET VANITY, YOU'RE MY FAVORITE SIN
The Thespian had grown so bored of these lands, no one to throw herself at yet. Nothing had peaked her interests. She would take to the skies in the night, leaving Amaya. They were low on males, any that peaked her interests anyways were already paired up. She had grown so tired of boring. The want to feel wanted, to have someone twisted around her paw. She missed it. Her ivory and ebony body graceful in the chill of Spring. Her silent snowy owl wings taking her along the fields, beginning to sprout with buds of flowers. The creek that cut through the glade. She loved the beauty of the stars on the reflection of the waters, like the water itself was made of stardust.
She traced the creek, finding her way to where it split off from the river, and followed it silently inland. Her wing gently grazed the surface of the water, quietly splashing it before something caught her aqua gaze. Suspended in the air, in the darkness of night, she could see a star splattered wolf feasting on the shores. The smell of a male wafted through her nares, and a grin sprawled across her lips. She was behind him, marveling at him. A star-kissed man, as beautiful as the stardust reflection. He would do.
Her wings beat slowly as she inched closer, but his voice caught her off guard. “Whoever is deciding to try to sneak up on me, you have about three seconds to name yourself, or you’ll be dead where you stand.” A small, almost silent giggle left her lips as she lowered her paws to the ground. "That's quite impressive hearing you have there." She spoke softly, her wings folding over her shoulders. She only stepped slightly closer, keeping a few feet from him. After all, she still valued her life - And he did threaten it. "You wouldn't kill an innocent, pretty young woman like myself would you?" She purred, a devilish smirk on her face.
If he did not choose to face her, she'd flirtatiously trot to stand before him, still keeping distance. Her plume would sway with her hips. "The names Alesana. Who might you be?" She asked, her aqua eyes looking him over. He was much larger than she, vicious sounding in fact. But that only turned her on. Had he truly wanted to kill her, she could fly, where as he didn't have wings. Though, she missed the taste of blood herself. Her Vampire Bloodline made her eyes pulse in the night as the smell of the fishes blood, any blood really made her hungry. It had been quite some time since she'd fed either appetite...
Walk, "Talk", Think.
WORDS :
THEN DROWN YOURSELF ON LAZARUS
SPREAD YOUR WINGS AND GRAB THE SUN!
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