Morningside Cuesta red as blood
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The night found the Sotz' roaming away from her family. The darkness enveloped her with an embrace she was all too familiar with; it soothed her crazed soul and brought a sense of peace that she had yet to experience in anything else. 

Riqta moved within the darkness silently; she was one being with it. The darkness appeared almost to live within her. 

The pale underbelly of her coat had been darkened with mud that had dried into stiff flakes on her skin, pulling on the wounds they were slathered over. Despite this camouflage, the vampire longed to add blood to it. She found that coating herself in the life force of her sacrifices gave off an air that tended to keep people in line. 

It was with this in mind, along with her insatiable thirst, that found the femme stalking after the tantalizing scent of a rabbit. The scent led her to a den and with little hesitance, Riqta tore into the den and snapped the frightened creature up into her jaws. Within moments, it hung limply.

"Camazotz...I offer this being to you," she whispered to the dark sky. It was not as sacred as one of her own kind but sufficient in pleasing the God for now. 

Tearing into the rabbit's tender adbomen, she rubbed herself in its blood to coat her face and chest. Appearing as if morbidly injured, she drew back from its innards with blood dripping off of her.

The rabbit would be eaten by either herself or by some other creature, should she choose to leave it behind, but it would be returned to Camazotz either way. 

Finding that she was not hungry, Riqtajinaq was just preparing to leave the offering out in the open for other carnivores when she heard the humming. The soft, dreamy monotone caused the Sotz' to turn and freeze at what she saw.

The creature before her resembled an otherwordly apparition. She was white as the pale moonlight she was bathed in. Her eyes were wide and unseeing, a pale washed out red like that of fresh blood and her skin seemed almost vividly pink like that of newborn rodents. 

"Who are you?" Riqta's voice came out strained as if trying to remain collected. She could not quite hide her curiosity at this anomaly of a being.
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red as blood - by Nimue - February 17, 2017, 09:02 PM
RE: red as blood - by Riqtajinaq - February 17, 2017, 11:00 PM
RE: red as blood - by Nimue - February 18, 2017, 11:57 AM
RE: red as blood - by Riqtajinaq - February 18, 2017, 12:59 PM
RE: red as blood - by Nimue - February 18, 2017, 01:37 PM
RE: red as blood - by Riqtajinaq - February 18, 2017, 01:48 PM
RE: red as blood - by Nimue - February 18, 2017, 02:10 PM
RE: red as blood - by Riqtajinaq - February 19, 2017, 02:48 PM
RE: red as blood - by Nimue - February 19, 2017, 03:45 PM
RE: red as blood - by Riqtajinaq - February 19, 2017, 07:32 PM
RE: red as blood - by Nimue - February 20, 2017, 11:35 AM
RE: red as blood - by Riqtajinaq - February 20, 2017, 06:05 PM
RE: red as blood - by Nimue - March 18, 2017, 01:00 PM