- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Online Availability
- Completely depends. I am strictly mobile while at home.
- Writing Levels
- Give-No-Fucks
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Fantasy, Magical, Romance, Medieval/Renaissance, Slice of Life, Modern w/ magickal twists, Fae/Fairfolk
The Resentment... She always needed more. Hungry, lurking, eating. Fangs always wanting to consume. Prey had happened upon her trail somehow. Perplexed, and more excited than she had any right to be... hungry. A fox, but something yet human. Smirking, Yi Ai moved around in her Blood Pool, memorizing the scent. Giddy, and thrilled already at the idea of a chase, she set upon the fox. They would be hers.
Nose lifted, Yi Ai smelled the power growing stronger, and she hissed with excitement. Bubbles in the Blood Pool rippled around her, her bloodlust growing. Hers, power, consume. Her head was fully out of the pool, white eyes trained dead on the target. Silently, stalking, she raised herself out of her hidden place, and was out of the pool. Hiding behind a nearby boulder, she slithered, and crawled soundlessly, leaving a small trail of resentment behind her. A low, dark glow of red began to emanate, and she lunged.
Pulling the fox, she wrapped her small, lithe body around them. Resentment growing, her power was growing, and nothing could stop her. Into the pool they went. Hers.
"Yes, yes, yes," she hissed in happiness to no one. As they sunk below, already one of the foxes tails, consumed. She laughed, feeling herself grow more mad.
Nose lifted, Yi Ai smelled the power growing stronger, and she hissed with excitement. Bubbles in the Blood Pool rippled around her, her bloodlust growing. Hers, power, consume. Her head was fully out of the pool, white eyes trained dead on the target. Silently, stalking, she raised herself out of her hidden place, and was out of the pool. Hiding behind a nearby boulder, she slithered, and crawled soundlessly, leaving a small trail of resentment behind her. A low, dark glow of red began to emanate, and she lunged.
Pulling the fox, she wrapped her small, lithe body around them. Resentment growing, her power was growing, and nothing could stop her. Into the pool they went. Hers.
"Yes, yes, yes," she hissed in happiness to no one. As they sunk below, already one of the foxes tails, consumed. She laughed, feeling herself grow more mad.
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Leaving the used corpse along a forgotten trail, Yi Ai floated back to her pool. It didn't matter if she had left the body a mile from her, or two towns over. The scent was forever hers. Yi Ai became the foxes scent, the feast had finished. She could track them anywhere now. Hers.
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