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Post by Malo on May 15, 2008 14:11:23 GMT -5
Malo pulled her head up from her meal and grinned at Marilyn, then noticed Hood seemed to keep looking at her. Yes, I'd say this was a success. And much needed. I swear your stomach growlin' was the reason I found yal in the first place, she joked, bumping Hood gently. She gave a chuckle and ripped into the stomach of their fallen prey, the warm blood tasting good to her, and she savored it. She hit meat, and her teeth began to chew, slowly, taking in the taste of fresh food.
She hadn't had a meal like this in weeks. One could only live off of rabbits and lemmings and such for so long without longing for real food, and not just snacks. Well, it seems she's not grouchy anymore, and your stomach is filling, so I guess we make a pretty good team huh? She was thankful she'd met them, and Marilyn seemed decent to her. A possible friend? That may be pushing it, but she did enjoy her company, she had to admit it. But Hood...something about him made her stomach feel like she'd eaten butterflies again, but she didn't know why. She'd never had a problem with males before, so what was happening now? She couldn't figure it out.
She decided to avoid his gaze if possible, and she continued her meal. [/center]
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