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Post by darkfire on Dec 27, 2006 20:32:33 GMT -5
Wolf prowled silently through the tall grass stalks, looking for a pretty prey. Oh no, she wasn't looking to 'breed' or least of all get raped. Not that she didn't enjoy passive pleasure. Simply put, she had an obssession with something else. What she was looking for was a fight. And where better to look for a good battle than... here?
Her golden eyes narrowed and scanned the lands. Large, multi-colored wings shimmered open and her spiral horn blinked in anticipation. The malicious vixen looked round for a delicious brute to challenge her. She was ready. Wolf, however clever she said she was, was insane.
A rock hit her on the head, leaving a small cut on her muzzle. She looked up at the source. What the?!? Her skin immediately started regenerating and the wound closed up quickly and efficiently. It left no trace that it was ever there. The temptress shrugged at finding no one and gazed back to her business.
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