Driving Stone Cold [Allen]

[ReDead]

[atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i1211.photobucket.com/albums/cc425/SoSGal/Graphs/ValdisBack.jpg); height: 500px; width: 300px; ] ''Tales in the Black Field'' Hyrule Field : the ReDead felt her body move with speed, as she was hunting. Her claws were flashing, as they dug into the side of the deer : bringing it down with a tackle, the blonde monster let out a soft laugh, her fangs digging into the flesh. Well, that had been a few hours ago : the blood had caked onto her nails, and around her mouth. She was looking for a stream to rinse herself up : but the pulse of hunger still ran through her, although she was full. The blonde groaned, as her fingers speared a mouse on the field, making her whole right hand full of furry mouse bodies. And like a snack, she slipped them into her mouth, cracked open their bodies with her teeth, and swallowed them. Most monsters and animals kept away from her : they never wanted to be around the perpetually hungry ReDead. But sometimes, the odd traveler was caught in the field at night : sometimes she was the guiding angel, or other times she was the most dangerous things to their existence. In fact, she was sure she would catch one now : the night had fallen hard, and the blonde was wandering back to the road, as she felt as if she wasn't alone anymore. The undead tilted her head, almost hearing things : she would find that source of her instinct. Valdis could guarantee that, as a light smile touched her lips. Another crunch sound, as a mouse went into her mouth.. [255] -- Rawr! You enter as wished <3 sowwies it's short x.x

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[Alan]

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[ReDead]

[atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i1211.photobucket.com/albums/cc425/SoSGal/Graphs/ValdisBack.jpg); height: 500px; width: 300px; ] ''Tales in the Black Field'' And the snap of a twig : the shape at the corner of her eye moved, and twisting, the undead was running. Of course, patience had it's rewards : her claws were free of mouses. Her snack done, she knew the bigger prey was afoot, as the wolfos sped through the under brush : and the ReDead was superior, as it was headed straight for a small hill, a tree perched on it. Her body pushed, as her teeth split into an open grin, the wolf's cry resonating in the air, even as the woman pushed off the ground, those claws slicing in the air. Silently, both wolfos and redead found themselves just before a living, non-monster creature. The Redead grinned widely, as the wolfos was still. Of course it was still, it had three inches of claw deep in it's throat, as the blood spurt out of the sides, the undead slowly rising, the long schlick sound indicating those monstrously long nails out of the creatures throat. Still observing the poor, lost soul, the ReDead licked up one of her nails, the blood pooling in her mouth and down her throat, with an almost purr of satisfaction. The ReDead then looked at the male, and smiling at him, tilted her head. She knew that from his face, he was more then likely freaked out : who wouldn't be, with this sudden blood splatter and hot lady in front of him? Not that he could know she was dead. Because she was moving, and didn't look like a ReDead : well, not the stereotypical ones that made people scream. The lady walked and extended her non-Wolfos bloody hand smiling. ''Valdis at your service young one.'' she simply said, the dangerous energy of battle still around her : it was as if she glowed from the inside, with the sense of blood in her and the magic flicking around her. It was just excitement, as she grinned wider at him, sharp canines gleaming off the moon. Just excitement. [334] -- Rawr rawr! Posted <3

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