Ravensblood Forest monster mash

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Greedily the waif drank in just about every detail in Junior's countenance -- and with a crow of delight upon discovering the swollen gash on Junior's lips she cackled and drew close to the dark-furred female to inspect the rash further.

Junior's cold words were met with deleterious jets of laughter -- and prancing about Junior like some addled hellion, Caiaphas swung her mirthful muzzle around and tried her best to mimic the churlish expression Junior reluctantly wore. As Junior's words cut into the air with coldness to rival the wind Caiaphas stopped momentarily as if to consider what she wanted, and then without warning slid back out on the circle as if surprised. "Why so defensive? You gonna give me what's on your lip if I don't tell you?"