The Last Unicorn belongs to the true author. Not me.
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Shadows can't hide true Evil.
Rand's normal behavior is finally starting to piss her off again. Tanis snatches the bat out of the air and stuffs him in her carrying pouch. He hisses and screams, clawing feebly to escape the tough leather hide encasing him. She glances behind them, viewing the path of destruction caused by the starved flying rodent. Dead little Birdy bodieslitter their wake. The girl cringes, then smacks the bat through the hide casing.
"You can be SO stupid sometimes, Rand."
Shut up and let me out!
"If you'll walk like a man I will."
I'm hungry! you can't punish me for eating!
"Deal, Rand, you're staying in there."
A stream of swear words follows her demands. Tanis smirks. The female bat took human form and this shape is rather hard to keep quiet. Her boots clink a little to obviously. Maybe she should invest in a pair that doesn't have so many buckles and other deliciously shiny objects adorning to them. But the boots match her leather outfit!However, the silver of the buckles aren't nearly as shockingly bright as her silver hair. Speaking of which, Tanis probably should try to take better care of it. The ends were starting to drag on the ground again.
Rand breaks her introverted-ness by biting her thru the sack. In response, Tanis unties the bag from its chain on her skirt, and then comences retalitation by bashing it against all the nearby trees. She easilylofts the bagged bat into a thicket; Tanis keeps walking. The familiar dark figure appears beside her, brambles and thorns haphazardly clinging to his cloak. Rand itches his head with sharp, claw-like nails, then punches Tanis' arm, a little harder thanaffectionately. She growls and shoves him against a boulder alongside the trail. He laughs before he wipes the blood from the scratch on his cheek.
"If I didn't love you so much, I'd drain you here and now."
"As if. I'd certainly get a good laughletting you try. How did the birdies taste?"
"You know I hate fowl, desperate as i am, they still taste terrible. Did you see me catch the squirrel though?"
"It was already dead before you got to it."
"So...I still caught it..."
Tanis rolls her eyes.Rand's arm enclosed in black silk drapes itself across her thin shoulders. Slim lips press against her cheek: sharp incisors adding abnormal pressure to the kiss. He growls playfully and runs the other hand up and down her bare arm.
"Easy Vampire-boy. We're wide out in the open. The unicorn could see us at any time. She has alreadysensed all the deaths you caused back there. We can't stop to mess around: she's gonna want our necks."
"So that's why you're walking so frikk'n fast."
"Der..."
Rand grins wide and scoops Tanis up around the waist. She squeals and pokes at him to let her down, but doesn't struggle too much. He runs easily down the path a ways; then he nabs a clearing to play with his favorite possession.
Rand is sort of an idiot, but that's why I love him.
Ok, I'm a vampire in the story. I couldn't resist...I love vampires!
laterz
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Tanis