03-04-2010, 12:36 AM
OOC: What about ice-cream trucks or snack factories?
IC:
"Hmm, true, well, your type doesn't feed on these anyway," Mar shrugged, plopping the handful of humans into his maw like a bunch of peanuts and swallowed them down. The mighty musclebound dragon then stood up, looming over the city with his paws on his waist as he examined the place, "I wonder what kind of food we can get out here..." he murmured to himself.
(House)
Dorothy continued moaning and enjoying the sex, although suddenly she felt the nibbles at her neck which, due to physical weakness, outraged her senses in self-defense and suddenly with uncane strength she reached back with an arm and seized Shadow by the neck, "Stop that!" she said, not even turning her head back at him, squeezing her paw around his neck strongly.
IC:
"Hmm, true, well, your type doesn't feed on these anyway," Mar shrugged, plopping the handful of humans into his maw like a bunch of peanuts and swallowed them down. The mighty musclebound dragon then stood up, looming over the city with his paws on his waist as he examined the place, "I wonder what kind of food we can get out here..." he murmured to himself.
(House)
Dorothy continued moaning and enjoying the sex, although suddenly she felt the nibbles at her neck which, due to physical weakness, outraged her senses in self-defense and suddenly with uncane strength she reached back with an arm and seized Shadow by the neck, "Stop that!" she said, not even turning her head back at him, squeezing her paw around his neck strongly.