people piss you off, some you say you love
Beautiful chaos ensued, only moments after her announcement. She could only narrow her eyes and give a cheshire grin, positively oozing the leopard's joy, the leopard's instincts. The hellhound, unleashed from his gates and unto the overworld, was a ferocious sight to any. The show Aisha caught from her hiding place was frightening enough, she didn't blame their quarry for slipping into frenzied pandemonium.
In fact she appreciated them for it, all the better to unleash her own primal intent, breaking from the grass line as the chosen target locked into sight. Her weapons poised to kill, claws unsheathed and jaws parted, she lunged, meeting her prey with the precision of a well practiced huntress. She need not a bow and arrow to make the clean kill, and with a trickle of blood from her lips, so hung the pheasant.
After a quick pleased snarl, she turned to see her partner, successful in his own endeavors. Both predators held prey in their jaws, food to help them and their people through the dark storm to come. "We make a wicked team general," she purred.
In fact she appreciated them for it, all the better to unleash her own primal intent, breaking from the grass line as the chosen target locked into sight. Her weapons poised to kill, claws unsheathed and jaws parted, she lunged, meeting her prey with the precision of a well practiced huntress. She need not a bow and arrow to make the clean kill, and with a trickle of blood from her lips, so hung the pheasant.
After a quick pleased snarl, she turned to see her partner, successful in his own endeavors. Both predators held prey in their jaws, food to help them and their people through the dark storm to come. "We make a wicked team general," she purred.
AISHA
