Yesterday, 04:14 PM
the vixen had its speed and rail-thin build - the mastiff had crushing jaws and heavyweight mass. it was an even match as long as they could keep a stalemate. soon as the dog catches the fox...
aha!
misaligned teeth got hold of a jutting hip, but it was the pressure from the rest of the muzzle that made the hold firm, as gun raised and threw her head back, then slammed the fox into the dirt and dust.
wham!
wham!
wham!
crunch.
the vixen screamed, finally free but unable to run - gun grinned around the broken-off piece of hipbone in her maw.
she spat it over the thrashing animal, took her next steps slow, relaxed. like a zoo elephant.
was about as much a difference in weight when she stepped onto the chest of the luckless, nameless opponent, taking sick joy in feeling something small pop under the pressure of her paw.
the fox opened its mouth, and words came out that gun could very much understand - and she reacted to it the way someone very jaded, and very hungry, might to their mcdouble trying to plead.
she took a bite.
blood is a good source of hydration when nothing else's near. gun chewed slow on the jugular, about as thoughtless as a ruminating cow, left only with the simple, animal joy of having assured a meal. good day, all in all.
aha!
misaligned teeth got hold of a jutting hip, but it was the pressure from the rest of the muzzle that made the hold firm, as gun raised and threw her head back, then slammed the fox into the dirt and dust.
wham!
wham!
wham!
crunch.
the vixen screamed, finally free but unable to run - gun grinned around the broken-off piece of hipbone in her maw.
she spat it over the thrashing animal, took her next steps slow, relaxed. like a zoo elephant.
was about as much a difference in weight when she stepped onto the chest of the luckless, nameless opponent, taking sick joy in feeling something small pop under the pressure of her paw.
the fox opened its mouth, and words came out that gun could very much understand - and she reacted to it the way someone very jaded, and very hungry, might to their mcdouble trying to plead.
she took a bite.
blood is a good source of hydration when nothing else's near. gun chewed slow on the jugular, about as thoughtless as a ruminating cow, left only with the simple, animal joy of having assured a meal. good day, all in all.
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at the serpent's behest - by Castel - January 03, 2025, 12:30 AM
RE: at the serpent's behest - by Gun - January 07, 2025, 02:14 PM
RE: at the serpent's behest - by Castel - Yesterday, 03:15 AM
RE: at the serpent's behest - by Gun - Yesterday, 04:14 PM