I walked over to Loona and leaned on the fence that she was beside. I jokingly punched her arm. She would turn her head, causing some hair strands flow across my arm.
She narrowed her eyes and rolled them. I chuckled and looked over at moxxie and striker having a moment, I raised a brow and swayed my tail side to side when striker gave him a rope and knife.
--Moxxie gulped and walked over to the hog pen. I would swallow softly and twiddled with my fingers knowing how bad this is gonna go.
Moxxie jumped in and slightly walked up to the sleeping beast. Loona pulled out her phone ready with a smirk. Joe and Millie watched. Millie seemed pretty nervous as well. Striker narrowed his glowing eyes, he was Infront of the pen with that classic teethy grin.
Blitz was eager with a big mischievous smile, Moxxie would suddenly pounce on the hog tryin to stab into the hog. He got no where and didn't Peirce the shell. The hog would make hellfire noises and bolt around, It jumped around with moxxie holding onto it tightly terrified.
I widened my eyes and curled up my tail as I shook, my pupils dilated and became small. I gritted my teeth then bolted pass the others.
I ran past striker and hopped over the fence, my accent was thick as I yelled, "Moxxie hold on I'm coming! Jump off!" Before I could finish, Moxxie got threw off and fell on his ass. Holding his throat a bit as he winced in pain.
I jumped on the raging hog. Tightening my legs on it and my tail grabbing moxxies knife that fell, I took it from my tail and peirced the shell. I stabbed deeply into the hog as it soonly died. It laid dead on the ground.
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My white hair was a bit ruffled from the quick ride on the raging beast. I caught a bit of breath and slowly put two feet down on the soft dirt, standing up parallel once again, I then grabbed the hog and threw it over my shoulder.
I may not be that strong, but mother didn't raise no bitch. I turned to moxxie and walked over to him. He sounded like he mumbled but then shifted eyes up at me.
I spoke in a soft, worried manner, "Are you ok moxxie?." I then reached out a clawed hand as he would then grab it in return.
I helped him up and pat his back, he grinned weakly and nodded. We slowly turned and walked toward the gate, I kicked it open and walked up to striker.
I could see his eyes pry into me, He must have watched me close. Analyzing my every move, his glowing, hypnotic eyes. They were quite beautiful in my opinion. He lifted a rose gold colored hand and tipped his hat to me with a slight nod of his head.
He spoke in the slight country slang for once, "Why yer a tough lil lady. I'm quite impressed my darlin." His signature teethy smirk formed once again, his gold tooth slightly overhanged and shined, he must keep that thing clean.
I grinned and dropped the hog in front of him, I put both hands on my hips and leaned in a bit. Some white hairs dangled infront of my shoulder. I shifted white pure eyes up at him, speaking in a confident manner, "My parents didn't raise no BiTcH. I still got some strength cowboy." He seemed pretty amused by my answer.
His long tail whipped against the ground with a occuring rattle, the barbs on it shined from the light pentagram in the sky. He spoke in the raspy tone, "I'll take ye as competition I'm anyway I can then doll. Let's see how much strength ye got." I have a feeling we are gonna be on a bumpy ride now on.
