sm_monthly Oct 11 theme
I feel somewhat bad about using this title for something other than werewolves vs. vampires. Also taking liberties with episode 5. And bad puns.
Title: Fur and Fang
Author: purplekitte
Theme: Monster Mash--Venom
Genre: Drama, Dark
Version: Anime
Rating: PG-13
Iguaara uncurled like a snake from its burrow into her true, naga-like form, human torso rising from her coils, leaving behind the half-way shape that made her look like a lizard on her hind legs. Scales continued up almost to her neck, making a shimmering blue to iridescent rainbow shirt over her stomach and breasts, her head retaining the main color on softer pebbled skin. Long waves of brown mammalian hair fell down over her back, but the mouth she opened was all reptilian, her tongue flicking out past venomous fangs to taste the air.
Heat, air currents. The scent of something small and furry, though everything seemed small to her near seven foot full height and all human-things hairy.
Iguaara slithered after it. She could feel the heartbeat of the one who had been disrupting her business. She could feel the vibrations as the beat sped up in fear and imagined all the blood rushing from artery to vein, soon to be on her tongue. Soon to be speeding her poison around the body, if the poor little heart didn’t explode first.
The body radiated heat, sweating with fear as it ran. She could feel its labored breathing. Long blonde fur on two floppy ears flashed bright behind it. Everything else faded away except her hunt. The humans were already asleep, though she’d have given little concern to checking even if she hadn’t had better prey.
The serpent struck.
“Usagi!” Shingo cried.
Title: Fur and Fang
Author: purplekitte
Theme: Monster Mash--Venom
Genre: Drama, Dark
Version: Anime
Rating: PG-13
Iguaara uncurled like a snake from its burrow into her true, naga-like form, human torso rising from her coils, leaving behind the half-way shape that made her look like a lizard on her hind legs. Scales continued up almost to her neck, making a shimmering blue to iridescent rainbow shirt over her stomach and breasts, her head retaining the main color on softer pebbled skin. Long waves of brown mammalian hair fell down over her back, but the mouth she opened was all reptilian, her tongue flicking out past venomous fangs to taste the air.
Heat, air currents. The scent of something small and furry, though everything seemed small to her near seven foot full height and all human-things hairy.
Iguaara slithered after it. She could feel the heartbeat of the one who had been disrupting her business. She could feel the vibrations as the beat sped up in fear and imagined all the blood rushing from artery to vein, soon to be on her tongue. Soon to be speeding her poison around the body, if the poor little heart didn’t explode first.
The body radiated heat, sweating with fear as it ran. She could feel its labored breathing. Long blonde fur on two floppy ears flashed bright behind it. Everything else faded away except her hunt. The humans were already asleep, though she’d have given little concern to checking even if she hadn’t had better prey.
The serpent struck.
“Usagi!” Shingo cried.