Give them hell; Starsin

[Davina]

Her life had been fractured into millions of minuscule fragments, a chaotic masterpiece. She lacked rhyme or reason and perhaps this lead the carnivorous creature to live within the nomadic confines of the common lands. Her life a never ending chain of reactions, as she meandered from place to place staying for no longer than she pleased. She had grown to become a creature of chaos despite her rather innocent and one would even say sheltered upbringing. The little girl she was merely a couple years ago was long gone, and from the ashes rose a completely different species.

The floral equine finds herself in the meadow this evening, plagued with a hunger that can't be sated so easily. Her iridescent spindle like legs guide her through the meadow, vibrant gaze fixating upon the few she passes by as she saunters towards a nearby creek, crawling with with fishy morsels. She's an indecisive creature by nature, her vibrant gaze fixed upon the placid surface of the water, searching through the clarity for the perfect moment to strike. She is calculated when she plunges her inky muzzle into the riverbed, ivory canines bared and striking as she hastily punctures her target. Grasping onto a rather sizable fish between her teeth, she proceeds to thrash for a moment or two, staining the water red with the fruits of her labor. Soon, her hunger would be satisfied.

As she lifts her cranium to allow her meal to slide down her throat, the sweet riches of blood seeping down into her stomach. As she devours the entirety of her prey whole, but she is less than satisfied with her singular meal. Her stomach guides her to snap her fangs once more within the shallow depths of the river, snatching up yet another meaty morsel. 

Blood beginning to stain her lips, her gaze meeting the mortified faces who surround her, all staring intently with a wild curiosity. She wonders why they gawk, without action. 

my heart is a weapon of war

Davina

@[Starsin]

[Starsin]

and let me crawl inside your veins. I'll build a wall, give you a ball and chain.

From down the riverbank, she watches the spectacle that was the fanged-mare as she devoured the fish that lurked beneath the surface. There is an odd sort of fascination twisted on her face, because even though she wants to, she finds that she cannot look away. She realizes, then, that she hasn’t really crossed paths with…this part of the population of Beqanna. She knew those that were fully entangled in politics, or those with powerful traits that caught her eye (but they often went hand-in-hand with the political side). But she hasn’t really spoken with anyone that could be considered an outcast, or even just truly unique.

She supposes she should have been leery, since the girl was clearly not opposed to eating meat. But Starsin never really had been one for playing it safe.

She walks along the edges of the bank, and for once there is nothing calculating or insidious in the way that she watches her target. There is only a keen interest. It was late in the evening now, and even though it was still daylight the sun was low enough in the sky that the light was growing dim. Her dapples glimmered and glowed in this lackluster half-light, but it seemed to cast a shadow across her already dark blue eyes. “Do you always eat fish, or is this a special occasion?” She says once she is close enough, a single brow quirked and her shapely head tilted. There is no malice in her words, and the smile that teases at the edges of her lips is almost humored, but she is watching the other girl carefully, reading her reaction so that she may decide how to play the rest of the interaction.

starsin

it’s not like me to be so mean. you’re all I wanted.
( just let me hold you Like a hostage. )

@[Davina]