 by Kipekee » April 7th, 2015, 9:30 pm
by Kipekee » April 7th, 2015, 9:30 pm 
			
			Zavok rose to his paws and smirked, unsheathing his cyan claws, which looked more like knives. Kipekee purred as his five foot long tail released it's gentle grip on her neck. The large red lion walked forward, joy in his eyes.
"He will not die today. I want him to suffer— to have new wounds every day, like what he did to my love. I want him screaming in agony. I want him to feel pain, and slowly decline into a horrible, slow death. One that Kiki could have suffered if she continued being with him."
Zeena closed her eyes and exhaled. She was... Relieved?
"So therefor, I want all of my little people to have a go at him. Including you, Kipekee, my darling."
Kipekee just stared.