Maeve
Briefly her mind flashes back to the necklace he gave her. The choker made of silver and black gems that sat so prettily around her neck. She still has it. Tucked away safe and sound. Perhaps she'll remind him of that very soon. Maeve stalks after him, fingers flexing on the handle of her whip, feeling the leather press warmly against her palm. "I can promise that." She drawls, jade eyes trailing over his form as her wrist twitches, causing the tip of the whip to snap against the sand.
"Don't worry. I'll only singe you a little." It's all the warning he gets before she's suddenly spinning, lashing out with the length of her whip, striking at his front paws with two movements that come lightening quick. Each one sparks, but the whip doesn't ignite. She meant what she said. "Here, kitty kitty." Maeve taunts, grinning as she flicks the weapon again like some oversized cat toy.
"Don't worry. I'll only singe you a little." It's all the warning he gets before she's suddenly spinning, lashing out with the length of her whip, striking at his front paws with two movements that come lightening quick. Each one sparks, but the whip doesn't ignite. She meant what she said. "Here, kitty kitty." Maeve taunts, grinning as she flicks the weapon again like some oversized cat toy.
Baby I'm preying on you tonight
and Hunt you down eat you alive
and Hunt you down eat you alive
