Date: 2006-10-17 05:25 pm (UTC)
Fresh blood. Fresh meat. The smell, oh, the sweet, sweet smell.

Catacombs.

She follows the pack leader; yipping in excitement, nipping at his heels as she runs on all fours, lapping up the blood that flows from his ankles.
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