- Posting Speed
- Slow As Molasses
- Writing Levels
- Beginner
- Elementary
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Fantasy, Supernatural, Horror
Lea gave a triumphant grin when her nails reached skin, and that too, breaking through skin. She could smell the blood, it was tantalizingly close, and for a moment she wanted to go after it instead of stopping Kohana from pinning her down. She came to her senses quickly enough, however. She moved her free arm away from the werewolf before changing her mind. Her speed was fast enough that she grabbed Kohana's wrist instead. Now they were both caught.
"Y'know," the vampire said with a wicked grin, "I really think y'do like me." She jerked her knee upward, trying to catch Kohana in the back. At the same she pulled the wrist she had in hand and brought it to her mouth, grabbing on to it with her teeth, not breaking through skin, but the threat was still there. Lea knew she wouldn't draw blood, but no one else did.
(Kinda appropriate that I wrote this listening to Loca by Shakira lol)
"Y'know," the vampire said with a wicked grin, "I really think y'do like me." She jerked her knee upward, trying to catch Kohana in the back. At the same she pulled the wrist she had in hand and brought it to her mouth, grabbing on to it with her teeth, not breaking through skin, but the threat was still there. Lea knew she wouldn't draw blood, but no one else did.
(Kinda appropriate that I wrote this listening to Loca by Shakira lol)