Blood in the Trees [Bella]

[athendora delamontre]

&Slander and Dissension/They're parlor games to me/Papers overrun with lies too mad to mention
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&Well someone lock me up/and throw away the key/because I'm not ashamed/that I only write love songs/ to those whom I don't love/ I only reach for him/ who's tied to someone elses glove.
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Athenodora never liked hunting deer. In fact, she found them dull and easy to catch and, usually, very unsatisfactory after being caught. And yet...She did very much enjoy the chase, the excitement of it all. It was thrilling. And the pounding of the deer's little heart made it all worthwhile.

She bounded through the trees, growling and hissing. The deer's heart beat louder and faster as it leaped over fallen trees and dodged branches. Athenodora matched all its movements with the same intensity, if not more so.

She knew she was hunting on someone elses ground. The Cullen's ground, to be precise. But, she did not care so much. It added to the excitement. Besides, what the Cullen's didn't know, wouldn't hurt them.

The deer stopped in a small clearing and fainted out of exhastion. She grinned and walked over to it, bent down and let her fangs slide out. She waited for a brief moment and then took the first bite. So sickly sweet animal blood, but no where near as wonderful as a human's. She wondered how the Cullen's had made it this long without drinking the blood of humans. It seemed as though they were settling to her. Ah well, she thought to each his own...

A noise in the brush disturbed her from her meal.

Tags: Bella, any other cullens who'd like to join.
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[isabella cullen]

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HAVE I FOUND YOU FLIGTHLESS BIRD
JEALOUS, WEEPING OR LOST YOU, AMERICAN MOUTH

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It was a very good day. Bella had taken the day off and was glad enough to be going hunting. She hadn't been going in a while. She stalked the forest like a bobcat would in search of her prey. A deer seemed easy enough now. She found one that was heading right for her at a fast pace. She began running towards it. She would meet it head on. It was the perfect kill. Almost to easy.

As she ran through the forest she remembered her first kill. It was such a thrill. All the things her new body could do surprised her. As she ran through the trees she could hear the heart of the deer pounding...And she could hear someone else. She stopped suddenly and looked through the trees. Someone else was there. Her stance went to a cautious stance as she looked through the trees. It was then that she saw her. It was another one of her. She could tell, she looked at her and saw for one faint second, red eyes. She gasped silently, no sense hiding now. No doubt the female knew she was there. She came from her hiding place. "This area has been claimed already." she said with the look of that of a protective mother upon her face. There was no way this woman would come near her family.

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STATUS: Finished
TAGGED: Athenodora, Open To Cullens
OUTFIT: Here
LYRICS: Flightless Bird
CREDIT: RETRO GLAMOUR ! @ CAUTION 2.0

[athendora delamontre]

&Slander and Dissension/They're parlor games to me/Papers overrun with lies too mad to mention
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&Well someone lock me up/and throw away the key/because I'm not ashamed/that I only write love songs/ to those whom I don't love/ I only reach for him/ who's tied to someone elses glove.
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She looks over at her, blood dripping down her mouth. "You must be Bella," She murmurs in monotone, as though it is passing information and really does not matter. She stands and whips out a lace hankerchief, dabbing her lips delicately.

"I'm so sorry to intrude," she says, over emphasizing the "so." She knows quite well who's land she's on. "Do forgive me. It was an honest mistake," she smiles, sweetly albiet rather fakely. "I was just so hungry..." She trains her crimson eyes on her, challenging her to say something rude or unforgiving.