Maea
And I only needed one more touch
Another taste of devouring rush
Another taste of devouring rush
Slashing her tail after its light beating, the blue-striped tigress yielded the lead to her senior with a good natured chuff, that faded into silence when the prowling began in earnest. While the tiger knew what to do, the mind of the woman did not; mimicking Isla at least helped her stay quiet and on a low profile.
The scents in her nose were a jumbled mess. Earth, grass, green plants, the dry heat in the wind and a multitude of fragmented traces spread out like a tapestry of puzzle pieces, the picture distorted in a lack of context. The deer stood out like a path of crimson against the rest, fresh and close; her muscles twitched with the urge to surge ahead and give chase, yet part of her remained uncertain. Struggling with giving in to the urge, hesitating to yield any form of control over herself - be it to drink or fight or fuck, or indeed to the Bloodlust.
What if she lost herself? What if she never came back? What if, when she did, it was to find herself standing in the ashes of all the things she'd ruined all over again? Unaware, unhinged, unable to undo?
Her steps faltered, and the distance between herself and the other tigress grew little by little.
The scents in her nose were a jumbled mess. Earth, grass, green plants, the dry heat in the wind and a multitude of fragmented traces spread out like a tapestry of puzzle pieces, the picture distorted in a lack of context. The deer stood out like a path of crimson against the rest, fresh and close; her muscles twitched with the urge to surge ahead and give chase, yet part of her remained uncertain. Struggling with giving in to the urge, hesitating to yield any form of control over herself - be it to drink or fight or fuck, or indeed to the Bloodlust.
What if she lost herself? What if she never came back? What if, when she did, it was to find herself standing in the ashes of all the things she'd ruined all over again? Unaware, unhinged, unable to undo?
Her steps faltered, and the distance between herself and the other tigress grew little by little.
But the room was so quiet
Whose side am I on?
Whose side am I on?
