Thread: || Cell Block B ||

Cell B-3 Tags Dr. Rupi Vera Her eyes flickered between the three of them, her ears swivelling at their words. The glass and concrete cells weren't soundproofed, making it easy for Natalya to hear their every word. When one of them brought up the chains Natalya let out a snarl, tossing a gnawed hand at the glass as the blood and flesh smeared down, watching their eyes pop. Then she returned to eating, displaying her ferocity as she tore and shredded what was left, chopping and chewing through bone and flesh. She buckled down, laying on the cold floor as she caught large rib bone and yanked it out, setting it between her two upper bones as she set to chewing it, always watching them, snarling if they looked too long. Suddenly the two guards left, perking her interest in the woman who seemed unafraid of the wolf. It was the same woman that had been speaking on the stage, the one Natalya had found beautiful. Her thoughts around the doctor confused the wolf, not understanding why she could even feel an attraction to another woman. Her thoughts were interrupted though, when she saw the two men return with a large metal bowl. And then she was stepping inside, making Natalya's hair rise down her spine as an skin crawling growl left her bloodied throat. Dropping the bone she stood, rolling her shoulders back to show that she wouldn't back down. While she wasn't a massive hulking thing like in legends, the wolf was definitely a fair size bigger than any normal wolf, her legs long and graceful, her hair shaggy but well kept. She looked more like a dire wolf than an Eurasian, which was odd being as she was born in an Eurasian pack. Of course Natalya knew none of this, except for the fact that she had always been the tallest in her pack and the fastest. She lowered her head and let out a snarl, baring teeth as the woman stood before her, challenging her with a piercing gaze. Her body language begged for a fight, beckoning Natalya to challenge her. They continued to underestimate the wolf. Instead she took a step back, acting as if this strange raven-haired woman was winning, watching her set the bowl down with what she could now smell was water and stirred it, enticing the thirsty wolf. As expected of her, Natalya stepped carefully towards it, her ears pinned back and her teeth still bared, showing she still meant business. As she approached the water she kept her eyes on the woman, taking two licks of it, conceding to her thirst, acting like the good little wolf. Fool. Without warning she caught the bowl with her paw and flung it hard, hitting the wall near the woman's head with a crash as the bowl clattered to the ground. The distraction would give her just the right amount of time as Natalya rushed her, lunging and catching her wrist, dragging her down. If she could knock the woman off her feet she would have the upper hand, and a quick death to the gorgeous woman before her. A shame to waste such looks, but Natalya was in for the kill. Teeth sunk into flesh and Natalya's eyes popped, the sweet taste of her blood filling her mouth. It tasted better than anything she had tried before and it filled her body with an odd longing, a wanting to taste this woman more. An unwanted sensual growl left her throat before Natalya shook her head hard to rid her thoughts of the arousal that had started to rise, focusing on just winning the fight.