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Humans, F has discovered, are obsessed with keeping clothes on her. Rather than have them make terrible whining noises and huge eyes at her, F has given into this demand too. She's capering around in soft shorts, rolled down on her skinny hips and the ruins of a white shirt.
F is hungry, and the whole place is too noisy to sleep, so her only option is to seek food. There are so many humans, unaware of her nature, it will be so easy...
...but it is daytime, and so she stays indoors, stays quiet and creeping.
She stands at a window, watching a spider spin its web. Oh, it is a big spider, fat and pulsing with the blood of smaller creatures.
F reaches out, so quick, so quiet, and it is in her fingers, pinched so tightly it bursts and then she is licking her fingers clean.
[ETA: F will not bite you if you tag in. This is primarily for meeting her and being creeped out. Biting's for another time. :D]
F is hungry, and the whole place is too noisy to sleep, so her only option is to seek food. There are so many humans, unaware of her nature, it will be so easy...
...but it is daytime, and so she stays indoors, stays quiet and creeping.
She stands at a window, watching a spider spin its web. Oh, it is a big spider, fat and pulsing with the blood of smaller creatures.
F reaches out, so quick, so quiet, and it is in her fingers, pinched so tightly it bursts and then she is licking her fingers clean.
[ETA: F will not bite you if you tag in. This is primarily for meeting her and being creeped out. Biting's for another time. :D]