She prowled through the city like a predator on the hunt. Her hair fluttered behind her, trailing her every step and dancing with the breeze. The city was pitch-black, illuminated only by the street lights dotting the side of the roads, and the chill of night combed her spine sweetly as she purred like a kitten. Watching with keen eyes as a car rolled down the curb and stopped with a lurch beside the sidewalk as the door was jerked open.
“How’s the big bad wolf feeling?”
“Hungry,” she replied smoothly, tongue-in-teeth grin latching onto her face.
Frenchie over 4 years ago
I liked this :-D