Jannistory19
The Eager Rper
Janine snarled as she rode out of the city's walls and into the grassy field. How dare the old man tell her to leave! Why did she have to leave? These idiot men started it.
Dark heifer.
The nerve. If only she wasn't stopped, she would've given that little snack a taste of what she was really made of.
Janine blinked at herself when she heard herself say that word. Snack? What, she was inclined to eat humans now? Worry bled through her head as she rode into the forest, uncaring of what or who was in the territory with her.
The stallion snorted with exertion as his legs thundered under him, running as hard as he could with constant speed. Janine wasn't caring about how fast she was going; she just wanted to get far away from the city to do what she wanted.
Once she saw herself to be in a slightly darker area of the forest, Janine slowed her horse down and sniffed the air. It smelled thickly of the forest, of moss and fresh water somewhere in the distance. She even smelled deer in the air. Her stomach ached with such an intensity that Janine nearly doubled over in pain. Her other half was nearly to that point where it would say 'fuck it' to anyone around her and attack anything that moved. The stallion underneath her neighed with nervousness, snapping Janine out of her head for a moment. Even as she rode under a tree with sturdy and thick branches, Janine's fangs were already poking out of her mouth. She had to hurry up.
With a huff, the young woman tied the reigns to the branch, and made sure it was tight, to prevent escape. She jumped off her horse and sniffed the air some more; her nose caught something that she thought she knew about, but the scents of the forest were surprisingly thick - it was comforting and frustrating at the same time. It would be hard to detect prey.
Nonetheless, Janine went behind a large bush and closed her eyes to begin her transformation. It was somewhat quicker than normal, perhaps because her other half was more than willing to do so. A hissing roar came out the half-demon's mouth, fangs exposing themselves to the world before they were hidden again. Her tongue flicked out of her mouth as she reared on her hind legs, trying to decipher the many scents that came to her.
And one kept piercing the heady scents of the forest.
Focused eyes switched from normal vision to another sort that she had yet to describe. But she had something telling her that it was to detect prey. And she needed to have something to kill.
There was no other way to say it.
Stalking through the forest, Janine silently searched for prey that she wanted. Birds were too small - not to mention that they flew. Rats won't satiate her anymore - not unless she was given a large amount to feed on.
The best bet would be for her to consume larger prey. Besides, they were more fun to play with. Her head shifted to her side when her horse neighed in the distance. Something spooking it? The serpentine creature made a closed mouth snarl as she leaped into the trees, concealing herself from anybody on the ground.
Dark heifer.
The nerve. If only she wasn't stopped, she would've given that little snack a taste of what she was really made of.
Janine blinked at herself when she heard herself say that word. Snack? What, she was inclined to eat humans now? Worry bled through her head as she rode into the forest, uncaring of what or who was in the territory with her.
The stallion snorted with exertion as his legs thundered under him, running as hard as he could with constant speed. Janine wasn't caring about how fast she was going; she just wanted to get far away from the city to do what she wanted.
Once she saw herself to be in a slightly darker area of the forest, Janine slowed her horse down and sniffed the air. It smelled thickly of the forest, of moss and fresh water somewhere in the distance. She even smelled deer in the air. Her stomach ached with such an intensity that Janine nearly doubled over in pain. Her other half was nearly to that point where it would say 'fuck it' to anyone around her and attack anything that moved. The stallion underneath her neighed with nervousness, snapping Janine out of her head for a moment. Even as she rode under a tree with sturdy and thick branches, Janine's fangs were already poking out of her mouth. She had to hurry up.
With a huff, the young woman tied the reigns to the branch, and made sure it was tight, to prevent escape. She jumped off her horse and sniffed the air some more; her nose caught something that she thought she knew about, but the scents of the forest were surprisingly thick - it was comforting and frustrating at the same time. It would be hard to detect prey.
Nonetheless, Janine went behind a large bush and closed her eyes to begin her transformation. It was somewhat quicker than normal, perhaps because her other half was more than willing to do so. A hissing roar came out the half-demon's mouth, fangs exposing themselves to the world before they were hidden again. Her tongue flicked out of her mouth as she reared on her hind legs, trying to decipher the many scents that came to her.
And one kept piercing the heady scents of the forest.
Focused eyes switched from normal vision to another sort that she had yet to describe. But she had something telling her that it was to detect prey. And she needed to have something to kill.
There was no other way to say it.
Stalking through the forest, Janine silently searched for prey that she wanted. Birds were too small - not to mention that they flew. Rats won't satiate her anymore - not unless she was given a large amount to feed on.
The best bet would be for her to consume larger prey. Besides, they were more fun to play with. Her head shifted to her side when her horse neighed in the distance. Something spooking it? The serpentine creature made a closed mouth snarl as she leaped into the trees, concealing herself from anybody on the ground.