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Day 4
Xenova's mound of organic materials had begun taking a shape. Sort of. She had cut herself on a piece of bone, and some of her blood had gotten mixed in with the mess. Some hours later, it was pulsing a little, and coming together in a more solid way. The individual bits were meshing together with the others, forming one solid mass. It would be fascinating to watch, if not for them smell and gross sounds it was making. Xenova watched at the moment, unsure what to make of it. She was sure by now that someone knew something was going on down here.
The Third Night
Xenova had been gathering organic material all day. Stealing plant and animal matter from around the lab, or hunting down small creatures she could sneak into the place. The matter was all gathered up in a pile, like a disgusting and rotting dragon hoard. She really wasn't sure what she was doing with it. Just that gathering it satisfied some strange urge in the back of her skull.
There needs to be more...
Obeying the strange desire, she set off to hunt for more organic material. She had not slept in three days, and showed no signs of slowing down.
End of the second day. Xenova had lost interest in gathering shiny objects. Their appeal lasted only a few hours. However, her newer pile of SOMETHING was sitting on the floor before her. She was glad she had found a secluded room to hoard in. Otherwise the terrible smell might attract attention.
Maybe I should go do another part to that rp with forgottenjade... Yeah. Yeah I should. Tooooomorrow. Because I wanna make sure they're cool with it and details and blah
Xenova: Argue with the tyrant
The beast growled at her, its bulky form looming over her. It spoke with a snarl. "Why do you INSIST on such REDUNDANCIES in you form?" Sighing, she was getting tired of this conversation. "rrr i keep them because memorrries of the consumed show they arrre attrrractive." He was of course referring to her breasts and the length of her hair. The argument panned out the same every time. And made a lot of noise.