Sayke
Wolf Scum
Blessed Wolf
{Mute Wolfess}
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Freedom
Feb 8, 2006 21:39:32 GMT -5
Post by Sayke on Feb 8, 2006 21:39:32 GMT -5
With a nervous grunt, Sayke turned to face Typhoon with a large stance. When the fatale was afraid, she usually grew bigger. Perhaps it was the mere fact her fur stood an inch off her bodice. Wasn't this an odd group? A burned wolf, a blessed wolf and a cursed human. The fact that she longer had a tongue, didn't really work for her. The scary thing was, Sayke was beginning to believe there had been something worse done to her.
For the past few minutes a lump had formed on her voice box. It seemed to be throbbing-thriving off the blood that spilled from the open wound on her stub of a tongue. Perhaps her suspicions would be confirmed soon. Now, in fact. The fatale broke into a coughing fit, hacking deep from the back of her throat. "H-h-h-" she sputtered, feeling the growth come further up her pipes. As it broke into her jaw she gagged, recoiling as the small bug scurried over the floor.
"What the-?!?" Sayke managed to scream painfully, noticing she could talk again. "Wha-?" It was now she took into note her mouth was not moving. It erupted deep from her throat...perhaps some kind of modification made to her voicebox? Perhaps that explained the scars around her scruff. "This is getting wei-.." she muttered painfully, flattening her accoustics and following Serenity with a growl. Her voice cut out and she resumed a setting of muteness.
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