HAS CURIOSITY EVER KILLED THE FOX ? Uncertain is the response to such query and the Vastaya is certainly not interested in finding out ; FOREVER A SLAVE TO HER OWN FERAL EMOTIONS, she consciously saunters ‘pon these dangerous grounds solely in pursuance of satisfying and thus quenching the unholy hunger that cruelly howls from the depths of her wilted soul ( hunger for what has remained unspoken, hunger for what still eludes the grasp of her clawed fingers, hunger hunger hunger ! ) . A decent distance between their silhouettes is then carefully maintained and although the language of her body speaks of millenary confidence and of mischievous curiosity, the expressionism that settles ‘pon the pale features of her visage is one currently barren of malice ; SHE SMILES, twitches the hound-like audits above her skull and sways her fur-coated appendages to-&-fro with valiant leisure. ❝ Oh my, what a cute puppy I have here ! ❞
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