Send me ‘✂’ and my muse will kill yours.
It was the only thing the beast had known before, and it was the only thing she knew now. At the first metallic tang of BLOOD in the air she was on the move, HURTLING towards the scent should any other predator be near with the same intentions as hers.
With an earsplitting HOWL that rattled through the trees, the beast happened upon her KILLZONE;; and with the sight of WHO she had found, her sickening glee only grew.
The bullets never fazed her from her charge, claws extended and maw agape, prepared to SNAP around the male and DEVOUR.
Devour she did, first her lower jaw PIERCING the soft flesh of his midsection where he sat propped against a fallen log;; savouring the feel of warm BLOOD dripping down her front incisors onto her pink gums, it was almost a pity to snap him in HALF, cutting off the sweet screams that sang like melodies in her ears and made her blood boil with the ADRENALINE.
It was BARELY worth the wounds she could already feel stinging her white hide, but she had finally AVENGED her sister;;– and it felt GOOD.