Wapun Meadow hunger sated

Pleased to see her strength succeed, Zhenya allows another sickly grin to form across her snout and her tail to flick out, licking at her dewy nose to salvage the scent left of the other. Fear eminates from her prey, the beating of her heart almost audible in the eery silence. Zhenya's muscles tense with a powerful thirst and undeniable need. Taking a step forward, she snaps at the other, allowing her jaws to clench with immense force. You're beautiful, Sister. It inspires me. There is a sickening curl added onto her words as she moves closer. Zhenya makes another attempt to grab at the other, hoping to dig into whatever flesh is available.