It wasn’t usually this hard a task!

Within these sticky green catacombs upon high in lofty secluded darkness, even if they struggled the act was inevitably futile. He had great patience when it came to stalking his prey twas his specialty after all. And this one would have been like any other, walking unwittedly into his trap. Yet despite the fact it was easy catching prey.. it somehow seemed WAY to easy this time around..

Until he tried to cart her off, squirming and flailing like a dangling worm on the hook, she was giving him a run for his money.

And laughing.. of all things she actually seemed pleased with the situation. Like she wanted it..

Strange- *THUNK* the sound of her forearm smacking into his own forehead rather hard. Ow.




Vox >  slushy

Me > ME