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Exploring happens, things die. [Active/Open]
Characters: Zira, OPEN
Content: ... Zira is hunting. Have fun.
Setting: Somewhere in town
Time: Week 28 -evening
Warnings: It's Zira. so.... violent and a bloody with a side order of sarcasm and anger management issues.
Zira moved from shadow to shadow as the vicious lioness stalked her prey. The prey? Some nameless woman that crossed her path. She crouched down, her body tenses as she readied to pounce. Seconds later she sprang on the unsuspecting woman with a flash of claws and fangs.
A scream rang out only to be cut off by a sickening squelch and a bone shattering crunch. As soon as she was sure her prey was dead, she dragged the body into a secluded shadowy area and began to tear into the corpse, not caring that her muzzle and claws were covered in blood.
Content: ... Zira is hunting. Have fun.
Setting: Somewhere in town
Time: Week 28 -evening
Warnings: It's Zira. so.... violent and a bloody with a side order of sarcasm and anger management issues.
Zira moved from shadow to shadow as the vicious lioness stalked her prey. The prey? Some nameless woman that crossed her path. She crouched down, her body tenses as she readied to pounce. Seconds later she sprang on the unsuspecting woman with a flash of claws and fangs.
A scream rang out only to be cut off by a sickening squelch and a bone shattering crunch. As soon as she was sure her prey was dead, she dragged the body into a secluded shadowy area and began to tear into the corpse, not caring that her muzzle and claws were covered in blood.
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"What was that scream?" she herself screamed as she ran towards where she thought she heard the woman. She was probably too late, not only was there no one there, but the smell of blood was already in the air. "Oh great..." she mumbled to herself, on high alert.