Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180515143122/@comment-26108027-20180604024438

Auryn looks over her shoulder to make sure she's alone, before leaning down to the guard's chest and listening to his panicked heartbeat.

"Playing dead won't work with me." Auryn growls, covering the guard's mouth and digging her claws into the wound in his stomach. The guard squirms and whimpers in pain, but the large chunk of rubble that landed on his legs are keeping him pinned. Auryn removes her fingers from the wound, inspecting the blood blood as if it were a gemstone. It held the same value to her, anyways.

"y-you're one of those monsters.. y-you're the true evil of this world!" The guard hisses, disgust and anger contorting his face. A serene smile flutters over Auryn's expression.

"No," She purrs, "I'm worse."

Auryn leans down and buries her fangs in the guard's throat.

A few minutes later, Auryn walks into the adjacent room, wearing imperial armor with a red stain in its stomach. She's not wearing the helmet, likely because it just doesn't fit with her muzzle. The rest fits rather well, complimenting her figure but offering protection at the same time.

"What do you think?"