Maea
And I only needed one more touch
Another taste of devouring rush
Another taste of devouring rush
Interesting. The shift into a wolf was unexpected. The guard dogs less so; letting the foal run off, tigerMaea focused on the canines as they leaped at her, all snapping jaws and fierce growls. Knowing good boys when she saw them, she simple smacked them aside with soft paws, her rumbling roar more playful than threatening.
It felt good to move in this body. It's balance, the instinct to guard tail and throat and belly, the option to be cruel or kind as it pleased her - yes, she could already see herself loving this.
She was kind today. Despite the bloodlust weighing on her paws like leaden weights, despite the itch beneath her skin, she did not try to hurt either the farm dogs or their owner. When a lull appeared in the onslaught, the tiger sought the gaze of the Attuned, fierce and golden and... amused.
The tiger sat down, and began to clean a paw. Looking very much like an oversized housecat - never mind the molten metal that began to slough to the ground, searing earth and grass until the air was hazy with smoke.
It felt good to move in this body. It's balance, the instinct to guard tail and throat and belly, the option to be cruel or kind as it pleased her - yes, she could already see herself loving this.
She was kind today. Despite the bloodlust weighing on her paws like leaden weights, despite the itch beneath her skin, she did not try to hurt either the farm dogs or their owner. When a lull appeared in the onslaught, the tiger sought the gaze of the Attuned, fierce and golden and... amused.
The tiger sat down, and began to clean a paw. Looking very much like an oversized housecat - never mind the molten metal that began to slough to the ground, searing earth and grass until the air was hazy with smoke.
But the room was so quiet
Whose side am I on?
Whose side am I on?
