Post by kane on Jun 30, 2008 20:39:02 GMT -5
[[We shall start where it was in the C-Box. ]]
The rat's mutant features, sharp serrated fangs and all, drew away from this thing dubbed "Mad Queen" and the damned cat on it's lap. Lynch felt hate bubble up from within her, and another hiss extracted itself from her, as her fangs bared in an expression of pure hate and savagery.
One of the cat's eight lives had already been taken by Lynch, in a fit of playfullness. She was kind of like a pit bull. Most times timid but in the wrong situation extremely dangerous, and she was still roused. She padded around, slinking about Mal, looking for a break in which to lunge in.
The rat's mutant features, sharp serrated fangs and all, drew away from this thing dubbed "Mad Queen" and the damned cat on it's lap. Lynch felt hate bubble up from within her, and another hiss extracted itself from her, as her fangs bared in an expression of pure hate and savagery.
One of the cat's eight lives had already been taken by Lynch, in a fit of playfullness. She was kind of like a pit bull. Most times timid but in the wrong situation extremely dangerous, and she was still roused. She padded around, slinking about Mal, looking for a break in which to lunge in.