---- tw for gore/torture

Tanglewood. Ah, the swamp people. Ha. She remembered them and well. She remembered their punching bag of a leader too, Aurum if she remembered correctly. She remembered it. Them. She had been too nice to them. Too forgiving of their disrespect. Maybe she had tried to be neutral back then but why bother. Why bother now. They were not friends. She didn't care. She had no love for any group and not really even her own. They were all just pawns and some of them got in her way. A grin was on lipless lips as the blue toned rotting lioness made her way deep into the swamps. Her deeply saturated pink eyes told of her hunger and what she was capable of. Claws extended and she pressed on through the thick mud and gunk, eyes searching the area before she paused. Someone was nearby. Someone was here.

A gentle but sweet laughter left her muzzle as she slowly came up behind them. Head lifting up as she murmured gently. "Well hello there. How are you my dear? Such a lovely day for a stroll. I always like to walk alone..." A shifting of her tail and she was already moving. With claws held up she aimed to slam them against the Tanglers head, to dig them in and pull his face close to hers. "You look so sweet. I bet you'll taste like sugar and plums." Her eyes narrowed slightly but her smile never wavered. "But first we can't have you making a lot of noise. I'm sure you will be able to bear with me."

Without hesitation she aimed to pry his mouth open. Sharp claws attempting to carve into the flesh of his mouth and cut out his tongue. Separating muscle from skin.

[member=23335]Mercury.[/member]

Claws tore and ripped at rotten flesh and bone. Blood that was old and carrion dripping from her body. She grinned though despite her own pain and released the other. The tongue was still in her grasp, severed from its owner and she looked down at it. The muscle was thick, still wet with saliva. The zombie like woman blinked her eyes and without hesitation she pushed the once upon a time working thing into her own mouth. She chewed and chewed, tearing it and pulling into smaller pieces. Not caring if Mercury could see her devouring their tongue. It was the raw hunger that spurred her own. And it was delicious. Like honey. Her throat expanded with a swallow and she looked at them then, pulling teeth into another smirk. "I knew it. You are delicious. Tasty....chewy."

Without a warning she aimed to suddenly rush at them. Claws reaching forth to aim to slam into the side of their face. Blood dripped from her own maw but she didn't think much about it instead she attempted to snap her teeth into their should. To try and shake them back and forth like a ragdoll.