Melek watched as the hare was sent flying across the ground thanks to the movement of her white paw. Her tail waved and she felt very excited. The rush was in her, her heart pounded and she felt heavy and light at the same time. It was such an exhilarating feeling and one that she loved to feel. She never felt more alive than when she was playing with her living toys and watching them die. Bleeding them out slowly so that the ground was soaked in crimson before going home and returning to the dull feeling that was like she was dying. The feeling was more so now as she watched her white furred partner take advantage of her tripping up their plaything. He dove forward grabbing it and holding the brown rabbit up by the leg.

She was curious to how he enjoyed playing with things. She usually just killed them and watched them bleed she never had tormented them. Not that she really cared if they were, it just wasn’t her style. Melek watched with hungry eyes as he held up the hare, watching it kick and screech but her mismatched eyes only go to the red stream that trickles down its leg.

He looked at her and Melek for a moment is just lost with the red life elixir. She wanted to see more, but she had no idea that he took joy in its screams. She moved forward taking tentative steps towards Anselm. She didn’t know if she should take it or not, it didn’t matter who did the damage she just wanted to see the hare bleed.

”Magis ...” Do more… she says with bated breath eyes still not leaving the red stream. So long as he had his fun and she got to watch it bleed she was perfectly happy. Her heart was still pounding as she watched the rabbit flail around. ”Volo videre eam caesosque.” I want to see it bleed Her voice was still dead serious and she watched with hungry eyes very curious to see what fun her friend would have with their collective plaything. Both would get what they wanted, she would help if need be but until then she was just as content watching as she was doing the actual playing. A new experience, but all the still rewarding watching Anselm play and get blood on that perfectly white coat of his.