There was so much blood, it dripped from her muzzle, from the skull that protected her face, large claw marks were etched deep into the bone. Her breath came out in hot white curls against the chilling nights air, lightening flashed behind her, creating a dramatic scene at her paws.
The large male that laid in front of her had put up a good fight, but it had never been in his favor, his usefulness to her and came to an end and well, with her mission, she couldnt leave any lose ends to grow a heart and ruin her plans.
This moron had been a tool from the start, used to keep track of her grandsons but now, she no longer needed that. They were of little interest her now, her game, her prey was their mother..whose very life insulted Cora a great deal.
She removed her paw from the males ribs, and stared down at the look of shock frozen on his face, she laughed out as thunder roared above her head. "Well darling, our little arrangement is no longer needed." She used a bloody paw to pat his cheek, his jaw and throat all but ripped from his body.
Stepped back, she removed her skull mask, orange orbs flashed and glowed with the aftermath of the battle, he had gotten a few good shots at her ribs and side, but none of her wounds were fatal..just..irritating.
Velveteen Angel