Thread: The fools choice. But the right one.

she probobly wouldn't have minded if his hands had lingered a little, but he didn't, and even though she wasn't awake, she knew, and her opinion of him only increased. it wasn't many men who could resist her. even other animals could barley resist her, the smaller animals that she didn't hunt, where always cuddled up to her, in fact, even now, a tiny little hedgehog had trundled up and paid next to her while she slept, only to scamper away when she woke. she licked her lips free of berry juices, and she offered him a smile and nodded furiously at his offer to cook some meat, her stomach growling loudly. she said nothing about his cleaning her fur, she already knew. she frowned a little as he explained that he couldn't remove the collar and she sighed. there's a magic locking spell on it as well. with it on, i cannot access my magic. she admitted. it won't be too hard to remove if i could get to my magic. she admitted, scowling a little. stupid man, stupid prince. she growled a little before relaxing as he pet her, purring loudly again as she enjoyed his hands in her hair and through her fur. yes.. free now. she purred happily. no more cages. she murmured softly as she nuzzled his hip with a smile. and the bad queen is dead... the bad Prince will be punished... all who do bad things to me or my kith are punished. it's Karma. it's nature... he and the bad princess will suffer. she admitted, sighing softly. they will fall down stairs, and loose all their money, and they will go sterile, and get sick. she admitted smugly. i do belong in nature. she agreed. i like nature. she admitted with a nod before looking at the Comb, studying it, her head tilted before she seamed to realize what it was for and her purr increased even more as she started to groom herself, running the brush all too happily through her fur, large piles forming on the ground where she was combing herself. she'd moved away so she didn't coat him in fur, and grumbled about stupid naked two leggers and bad princes the entire time she groomed herself. with the excess fur gone, he could see how thin she was. it wasn't bad, a few goof meals would easily plump her back up to full health, and she was naturally lithe. he couldn't see ribs or anything, so clearly while she was hungry, she wasn't too badly off. with the fur all gone, she was sleek, and shiny, and even more beautiful than before, she was simply a gorgeous creature, pure and perfect in every way, in the night, her white fur practically glowed as she grinned at the brush, examining it before looking at him, her eyes narrowed possessively. this is mine now... you can't have it back. she decided, clutching it to her breast possessively, her ears pinned back, looking so much like a kitten trying to defend a toy, that it was almost worth laughing at her... even if it meant they where going to get mauled for actually doing it. once she decided he wasn't going to try and get her brush back, she shook herself out, scattering just a few more spare hairs out, and abandoned the rather impressive pile, kicking dirt over it, as if burying a bad memory and then stalked back over to him. meat? she asked hopefully, looking at the fire, and the meat cooking over it, clearly wanting to sink her fangs into it, whether it was cooked or not.