Thanks for stopping. Another picture…another 100 words.
Yvonne searched the newest members of the offering, she prayed one of them had her mark. She’d only been waiting a couple of decades, but she was desperate to have her own human. She craved the intimacy only he could give her. Nervous energy bounced around the room, she could smell the fear and her own anticipation.
Her gaze landed on a red drip tattoo, her mark. She crossed the room determined to locate the human. She’d found him, at last. He turned as she approached, probably sensing her. His head turned in offering, and in pure glee she bit.
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