A girl

Pretty smelled her before gemini even noticed her presence or heard her foot falls. It is Pretty that lets out a low sinister growl, the usually gentle sound coming like a flood that has broken a dam though the other girl would not know this. How could one possibly know of gemini’s deformity? No, she would probably assume it was gemini acting out so rashly, but that is not her way. She had nothing to fear, no one to fear and she would not act in fear. Pretty on the other hand, well, she was an interesting soul.

The growl stops abruptly, “hush, pet, you’re ruining my mood.” her light sopranos echoe through the still night and her body relaxes as if a curse has fallen upon it. She turns to face the area where the girl’s scent lingers, her small nose lifting in the air slightly to inhale. Delicious the sweet aroma is almost sweeter than her very own. Though in the shadows the other femme lurked, gemini could make out her slender features through the night.

“lets eat it. She looks tasty” well at least the twins agreed on somethings, gemini did find her features to be...delicatible to say in the least? the slimy voice stirred from deep within but gem shook her head, that low growl changing into a purr of sorts. ‘no no, come here darling let me take a real look at you.” she says gently, her cooing whisper floating from her mouth like a drug.


“her
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