That was really goodWhen the cute little fluffy kitty was nice and relaxed from being cuddled, the werewolf slowly positioned his head above the cat's, he then opened his mouth and bit the kitty on the back of the neck. With his jaws clamped shut and long sharp canine teeth piercing the flesh, he vigorously shook the cute little fluffy kitty for several minutes. The cat kicked with its back legs and let out a horrible screeching noise due to the pain it was in, but it made no difference, it could not get away. After what felt like an eternity for the cat, the werewolf flung the cat across the room, where it hit the wall and slid down in a bloody pile of fur and bones. The hackles on the back of the werewolf were raised up and it growled deeply as it looked the cat on the floor. His eyes were transfixed on the cat waiting for it to move.
The cat slowly came to and looked around the room, it didn't see the werewolf, at least not for a moment. The cat had an uneasy feeling and slowly looked up. The werewolf was right above it with its mouth partially open. The yellow stained teeth covered in saliva and drool was hanging off its bottom jaw. The cat was frozen in terror and it just looked up as this menacing beast hovered above it. The werewolf growled and said "run little kitty, run".
The cat got up and tried to run out of the room but the tiled floors made it difficult to gain traction. Its feet slipped as the cat scampered around trying to get away. The werewolf moved after the cat, half stalking and half chasing it. The cat ran from room to room with the werewolf in hot pursuit. Whenever the cat ran into a room with no way out it thought surely this would be the end. But the werewolf was still enjoying the hunt and was not going to finish this any time soon. It would run in and grab the cat and bite it some more. Each time it drew blood the hunting became more intense as the warm salty red liquid ignited the ferocity of the twilight hunter.
After several hours the house was covered in blood splatter as the cat limped back into the bedroom where this all started. It hid in the corner as the werewolf slowly entered the room. After it had entered the room, the werewolf shut the bedroom door behind it. The cat looked at the wolf's eyes and saw its own reflection, a battered bloody cat dragging its back leg and with patches of fur missing. A blood trail lead across the floor into the corner where the cat lay looking up at the werewolf.
The werewolf slowly walks over to the cat. With one hand it grabbed the cat by the back legs, the other hand grabbed the back of the cat's head. The werewolf lifts the cat up and bites its throat, ripping the neck and windpipe out. It chews the bits of flesh for a moment before swallowing it. Then it bites the neck and the cat's head falls off onto the ground. The werewolf ignores the head because it's mainly bone. I continue to bite pieces out of the cat and when it's all gone, I wash my hands and get the mop out to clean up the blood.
and that is what you get for involving me with a kitty.
That was the absolute best story I have ever read.When the cute little fluffy kitty was nice and relaxed from being cuddled, the werewolf slowly positioned his head above the cat's, he then opened his mouth and bit the kitty on the back of the neck. With his jaws clamped shut and long sharp canine teeth piercing the flesh, he vigorously shook the cute little fluffy kitty for several minutes. The cat kicked with its back legs and let out a horrible screeching noise due to the pain it was in, but it made no difference, it could not get away. After what felt like an eternity for the cat, the werewolf flung the cat across the room, where it hit the wall and slid down in a bloody pile of fur and bones. The hackles on the back of the werewolf were raised up and it growled deeply as it looked the cat on the floor. His eyes were transfixed on the cat waiting for it to move.
The cat slowly came to and looked around the room, it didn't see the werewolf, at least not for a moment. The cat had an uneasy feeling and slowly looked up. The werewolf was right above it with its mouth partially open. The yellow stained teeth covered in saliva and drool was hanging off its bottom jaw. The cat was frozen in terror and it just looked up as this menacing beast hovered above it. The werewolf growled and said "run little kitty, run".
The cat got up and tried to run out of the room but the tiled floors made it difficult to gain traction. Its feet slipped as the cat scampered around trying to get away. The werewolf moved after the cat, half stalking and half chasing it. The cat ran from room to room with the werewolf in hot pursuit. Whenever the cat ran into a room with no way out it thought surely this would be the end. But the werewolf was still enjoying the hunt and was not going to finish this any time soon. It would run in and grab the cat and bite it some more. Each time it drew blood the hunting became more intense as the warm salty red liquid ignited the ferocity of the twilight hunter.
After several hours the house was covered in blood splatter as the cat limped back into the bedroom where this all started. It hid in the corner as the werewolf slowly entered the room. After it had entered the room, the werewolf shut the bedroom door behind it. The cat looked at the wolf's eyes and saw its own reflection, a battered bloody cat dragging its back leg and with patches of fur missing. A blood trail lead across the floor into the corner where the cat lay looking up at the werewolf.
The werewolf slowly walks over to the cat. With one hand it grabbed the cat by the back legs, the other hand grabbed the back of the cat's head. The werewolf lifts the cat up and bites its throat, ripping the neck and windpipe out. It chews the bits of flesh for a moment before swallowing it. Then it bites the neck and the cat's head falls off onto the ground. The werewolf ignores the head because it's mainly bone. I continue to bite pieces out of the cat and when it's all gone, I wash my hands and get the mop out to clean up the blood.
and that is what you get for involving me with a kitty.