Then was the dog, running around in the snow, enjoying life. "I wish I could do the same..." she muttered, watching Kay run. It had been awhile since she had fed and she was dying of starvation, her organs were eating each other in search of the rich blood they longer for. "Kay. Lets go home" she smiled and waved to the dog as it trotted over.
Her home lay in the forest about five miles away from the small village on the edge of the hill. It was quite here but at least she could die in peace her at her father's home. Well it was his home until they burned him at the stake, twas an awful thing for a child to watch. now she lived there, keeping to herself, making sure not to fed upon the villagers. But she had Kay if she ever really needed blood. "I'll never be that desprate..."
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One of my friends asked if I would post my art because she liked it and school was over so she wouldn't see it. So yea, blame Katy
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"Quoth the Raven, 'Nevermore'"
"Estoy seguro que tu eres emo!"
"Estoy seguro que tu eres emo!"