09-03-2018, 09:58 PM
Sienna eyes watch him with curious interest as he curls about her -the lanky way in which his body slinks about effortlessly. The bright coloring of the Sylva canopies matching the hues of his eyes that gauged her every movement, jaws dripping with a hunger she can't deny plagues him. She also hungers for the blood of others and so they are similar in at least one way.
She can't help but notice how he re-introduces himself with nothing but a name. Never leading on to what he was. She finds this unusual but like him, she offers her name, "I was named Kaurma by my father for killing my mother at birth..." This confession causes a demonic grin to form on her blackened lips. She then wonders if this creature, who talked of hell, knew her father, "You speak of hell. Perhaps you know of my father, Deimos?" She eagerly awaits a reaction to surface upon the wolves face...
She can't help but notice how he re-introduces himself with nothing but a name. Never leading on to what he was. She finds this unusual but like him, she offers her name, "I was named Kaurma by my father for killing my mother at birth..." This confession causes a demonic grin to form on her blackened lips. She then wonders if this creature, who talked of hell, knew her father, "You speak of hell. Perhaps you know of my father, Deimos?" She eagerly awaits a reaction to surface upon the wolves face...
Kaurma
What goes around, comes around
@[Sinner]
Be Warned:
She exhibits Compulsion and
will try to use it to get info
or whatever she is needing.
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