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[riotously.livejournal.com]

[scuffling and general noises of a fairly large animal moving about, then a faint thud as she sits; recorded (as all her comments/entries will be since she's a fucking wolf) in a stoic, inexpressive tone]

It stinks of man.

Comments

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

The castle can give you whatever you ask for. Try making a request.

1/2

[riotously.livejournal.com]

[riotously.livejournal.com]

Convenient.

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

Unfortunately, it cannot grant a way home, but... mmm.

[riotously.livejournal.com]

[Low sounds of Blood making requests etc until her room is all prettied up; then a faint whump and she's making this face]

Anything else?

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

If its your 'thing', there is eternal spring. Death isn't permanent here, either.

[riotously.livejournal.com]

Too bad.

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

Its none too pleasant an experience.

[riotously.livejournal.com]

If it's done right.

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

I prefer killing others over dying, really.

[riotously.livejournal.com]

Understandable.

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

And enjoyable.

[riotously.livejournal.com]

Occasionally.