14th Inquiry - Wild side...
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[Although she had spent time with Henry earlier, the happy Vicki from then is completely gone. Lying on the couch, she does not seem well at all. Her face is contorted in pain as she gasps, struggling to breathe. It's almost like something is trying to kill her from the inside.]
....s..stop...
[She moans and rolls off the couch and out of view of the camera. Another gasp and a cry of pain before she goes silent. A few moments pass in dead silence before finally, a low growl is heard.]
[Jumping onto the couch gracefully, the lynx is every bit the predator and is just raring to have a go at someone. Were-Vicki's tail flicks and her ears move, trying to track the noises in the apartment. Turning suddenly, she rushes at the door and scratches it until she gets her claws around the bottom and opens it. Her form disappearing from view, the only noise now is her paws padding down the hallway to freedom and the possibility of a kill.]
(OOC: Somewhat of a placeholder as I have 2 midterms tomorrow. I will backdate as early as before bed tonight and as late as tomorrow afternoon. Had to do this curse. Vicki is a were-lynx, brought on by a friendly make out session meeting with Henry on the couch (approved by Henry-mun). She is now in your streets being lynx-like and vicious. If anyone would like to have themselves assaulted by a were-vicki, or would like to attempt to stop said were-vicki, please feel free!)
[Although she had spent time with Henry earlier, the happy Vicki from then is completely gone. Lying on the couch, she does not seem well at all. Her face is contorted in pain as she gasps, struggling to breathe. It's almost like something is trying to kill her from the inside.]
....s..stop...
[She moans and rolls off the couch and out of view of the camera. Another gasp and a cry of pain before she goes silent. A few moments pass in dead silence before finally, a low growl is heard.]
[Jumping onto the couch gracefully, the lynx is every bit the predator and is just raring to have a go at someone. Were-Vicki's tail flicks and her ears move, trying to track the noises in the apartment. Turning suddenly, she rushes at the door and scratches it until she gets her claws around the bottom and opens it. Her form disappearing from view, the only noise now is her paws padding down the hallway to freedom and the possibility of a kill.]
(OOC: Somewhat of a placeholder as I have 2 midterms tomorrow. I will backdate as early as before bed tonight and as late as tomorrow afternoon. Had to do this curse. Vicki is a were-lynx, brought on by a friendly make out session meeting with Henry on the couch (approved by Henry-mun). She is now in your streets being lynx-like and vicious. If anyone would like to have themselves assaulted by a were-vicki, or would like to attempt to stop said were-vicki, please feel free!)