Broken Toys

Morgana looked down at the male she had just killed. It had been rather fun, giving @Tempo false information, making him let his guard down, pretending that she loved him. Ewww, as if. His face had been hilarious, the pain and surprise that crossed his face as she bent to kiss him, but slit his pretty throat instead. Fun.

Now, she stood a few feet inside the border, muzzle dripping crimson, standing over the stricken male. She laughed softly. licking the blood from around his lips. Her inner demons had been satisfied, at least for a while. So great was her bloodlust that she failed to notice the scent of @Meldresi lingering around her.