She leaned againstthe kitchen counter, panting to catch her breath. Black cracks seemedto form beneath the red of her lipstick and her lips darkened.... Shegroaned, craning her long neck over the plate of raw steaks. Drooldripped from dark lips as black fur sprouted along her cheeks.Grabbing a steak with a thick, clawed fist, Ashley tore into it, herfangs easily ripping through the meat. She growled and lapped at theblood on her lips between each bite and bones cracked beneath her face.She. ” She said. “Hi Thelma, thank you for the burger at MacDonald’s that waskind of you. I’m ready anytime.” She answered. “Well ok then, I’m on my w…. Ow! Ow! Jesus stophitting me bitch! I’m on the phone here.” Arleen heard acouple of muffled ‘thunks’ before Thelma continued. “Sorry about that. Melody is already on her way to fetch ya, see yousoon, eh?” Arleen unplugged her amp, and put her guitars back in their cases. Sheopened the drapes and sat on the bed looking at the road and. Each longship that went out to raid along the north coast carried about sixty men. They were divided into two or three squads. Usually two or more ships would go out for a summer and raid one planned target, and any lightly defended farms, villages, or towns that they could find in addition to it.Wilhan wasn't small for his age, but he was a bit effeminate and boyish looking. He was also a late developer compared to the hairy men of the tribe. Part of his youthful look was due to the fact that. Brown, hazel, glowing eyes... A damn fuckable smile. He could see her so clearly. He thought it must be a cruel joke when he saw her spitting image on his computer screen. A profile... In the dark recesses of the Internet. More surprising still, and shocking, it was his little girl as he had never seen her before. His daughter... and she was looking for someone to talk to. Teach her. Discuss these new and confusing thoughts she was having and couldn't stop. It was all there. Overly honest on.