Re: Forest
"Interesting... I can't say I'm interested in learning it though, I prefer my own hunting methods."
By the time Siphon turned to indicate the doe, Michelle was already gone, charging as fast as she could at the doe, leaping onto its back just as it realised she was there and started to bolt. Michelle wrapped her arms around its neck, pulling up to make it rear in the air, and slammed her mouth down on its neck, puncturing its throat with her fangs. The pair crashed to the ground, Michelle on top, tearing open its throat with her fangs, and then pushing the head back sharply, causing the wound to tear much further, the head barely hanging on, and the doe clearly dead.
Cackling happily, Michelle plunged her head into the blood stream, gulping hungrily from the massive blood flow from the arteries there, a fair amount spilling across her face, hair and shirt, although she managed to drink the most of it. A while later, when she had sucked it dry, she straightened up, licking the blood from her face and hands, wringing it from her hair and shirt again. Looking down at the drained corpse, she pointed at it, and a few seconds later it burst into arcane flame, purple and green sparks flying into the air. When it was finished, there was nothing left apart from scorch marks on the ground, which Michelle quickly covered up with foliage.
"That was nice!" She giggled, sucking up a bit more blood from her shirt. "I want more. I want human blood, but I am aware you will not let me, Siphon. Worry not, unless someone dies of their own accord, I will not have any human blood. Do you know somewhere I can wash myself? I do not think turning back up there covered in red is a good idea, especially for that whole 'blending in' thing you talked about."