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#1Charlotte 

Revenge Is A Dish Best Served Cold Empty Wed Jun 02, 2021 8:20 am

Charlotte




WORDS: 350 | Femme Fatale


He's pretty quick on his heels for such a fattened sow… The frosty fighter finding herself a little non-plussed as she searched the area around herself for a sign of her 'grand prize' but found nobody waiting for her other than the stunned souls who seemed to frightened of what had occurred to run away, Miss Caldwell was left with the commiseration prize of being able to jam the tip of her toe into the burly form of one of the brutes she had just fallen as she watched her quarry disappear down an alleyway, and was left with a dilemma as to what she should do next.
Though I suppose I'm hardly dressed for a footrace in boots like these, am I? A fan of melodrama and the theatricality which came with attempts like these but today not exactly dressed for a high speed pursuit, she couldn't help but look down at the heels she sported and feel all the more annoyed at the fact this cowardly cretin had made a dash for it while she had been distracted, and wonder if it was really worth the blisters she would likely suffer all too soon before she got a reminder of why she was doing this.

"Is he… Going to get away…?" The sound of the wind accompanying feathers as the fine feline she had brought with her raised her voice in a meek and disappointed manner, all it took for Charlotte to overcome her reservation was the sight of her new friend looking and sounding so despondent by what had happened to find a little more drive and determination, both to prevent disappointment and display her anger at the turn of events which troubled her.
“Not on your life, my dear… Once I set my sights on something, I don't let anything get in my way…!” Shaking her head and breaking into a dash despite the unfortunate style of shoe she was wearing, the dark delight raced forward with a growling roar as she set off behind the burly bugger, cursing him quietly as she did so, and hoping his rotund state would mean that when it came to a sprint through the streets they were about even in capacity. After all, even in heels like these she wasn't a slouch when it came to physicality, now was she?


GREAT BEAUTY LIES WITHIN THE EYE



"Of Those Who Might Behold Her~"
- Charlotte Caldwell -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#2Charlotte 

Revenge Is A Dish Best Served Cold Empty Wed Jun 02, 2021 2:09 pm

Charlotte




WORDS: 750 | Femme Fatale


One of these days I'll learn not to go on the hunt in heels… Gritting her teeth as her unfortunate form of footwear made every step she take sound incredible but feel awful, the snowy siren seethed silently as she felt the soreness building in her feet and ankles, and yet pushed past the pain barrier both for the sake of her companion and the ultimate vengeance she wished to wreak upon the flabby figure who was dashing ahead of her.
“Out of the way you fools…!” Sparing no effort or expense of the scenery around her either as the fury in the frosty femme brought out her most wrathful and condescending intentions and unleashing bolts of ice ahead of her with every dozen steps or so, Charlotte had both with the intent of clipping the man she chased and the desire to make sure that nobody would get in her way as she ran along with a woman possessed, knowing that every hit of her heels could be the difference between success and failure, and also how long she would need to rest afterward as well.

“Can't you see there's more going on here than your dull and dreary lives?!” Certainly not being gentle in her approach either as she found the stunned and frankly stupid souls around her seeming to possess individuals so idiotic that all they seemed to do was gape at what she was doing, it was a good job that the girl with the green gaze was not here to make friends because the way she shoved and smacked people that got in her way was sure to earn her something of a bad reputation, though right now she had bigger concerns than how the populace of a port town viewed her, and supposed her looks might earn her some forgiveness later anyway.
Though, it does feel like I'm gaining on him… At the very least seeming to note the fact that her portly prize was having a worse time navigating his surroundings and guessing that it was down to the fact that he was a little more lacking for manoeuvrability than she was, had the scene been different then she might have laughed all of her ass off at the way he seemed to waddle with worry over her intent, but right now she needed all of her focus on the fury she felt toward him. After all, it was quite the motivation, wasn't it?


GREAT BEAUTY LIES WITHIN THE EYE



"Of Those Who Might Behold Her~"
- Charlotte Caldwell -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#3Charlotte 

Revenge Is A Dish Best Served Cold Empty Wed Jun 02, 2021 2:10 pm

Charlotte




WORDS: 1100 | Femme Fatale


"S-Stay back, you mad bitch!
You ain't gonna catch me!"

The success of the snowy siren seeming to reap even greater rewards as she was treated to the satisfying sound of her target seeming to scream desperately against her defiant and determined charge, in truth had she not been running along in a set of elegant and expensive heels which were making her charge rather the discomforting experience, then the dark dish might have found herself feeling cruel enough to draw the charge out a little longer and make him wheeze and sweat all the more as he tried to outrun the reaper. But just like that mythical being, had no chance of success.

So even the accent was a play, huh? Not failing to note how much of a transformation that the flabby fool had undergone either since she had met him, not only was the charming manner and attempt at humility entirely absent, but so too was the exotic accent with which he spoke as well. This only seeming to prove that everything about the man was a sham he would ditch the very moment that he no longer needed it, in a way Miss Caldwell felt a little disappointed to realize that such a two bit crook had taken Carla in like he had, but then guessed that before this she had been rather more innocent and as pure as her white fur.

If only he could fool himself into being courageous, huh? This only seeming to make the consequence of what had occurred feel all the sadder, though Charlotte was about as cynical as they came these days she couldn't help but feel a sense of tragedy and connection in the loss that had been suffered because of some conniving man, and only felt closer to her feline friend because of that fact, whilst also feeling her determination growing all the while. Sure her feet were aching and she was going to have blisters, but really, right now it felt like she was doing something for all the lost little girls out there, and that only made her stronger and more ferocious…


GREAT BEAUTY LIES WITHIN THE EYE



"Of Those Who Might Behold Her~"
- Charlotte Caldwell -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#4Charlotte 

Revenge Is A Dish Best Served Cold Empty Wed Jun 02, 2021 2:10 pm

Charlotte




WORDS: 1450 | Femme Fatale


“Squeal all you want, you fat hog!” Hardly intimidated by someone so determined to flee her rather than fight her and far less breathless as well for that matter, Miss Caldwell was all too happy to bellow back at the yellow bellied merchant as she flew along the streets with more and more fleetness in her feet with every passing remark, and found that the mix of anger and adrenaline were quite the boon when one needed to chase down an idiot in heels, that was for sure.
“As long as you're alive, I'm never going to stop coming for you!” Seeming to have her sprinting speed and her stamina only further enriched by the outrage she felt and only further enhanced as she felt more and more in control of the situation, even the effort of the idiot to forestall her as he spun and sent some unfortunate fool sprawling her way in a stumble seemed to barely slow the pace of the pavement pounding pursuer, and with a breath and the prowess in her lower limbs she proved that fact as she bounded into the air like a champion hurdler to clear the half-fallen fool with ease and distinction.

"D-Damn you… You…"

This fact only seeming to make her prize look all the more desperate as well, the redness in his face seemed to glow with such ferocity at what he saw that one would swear that he could be seen across the Minstreli sea, and also seemed to imply that if he wasn't careful the mix of stress and exertion would put him into cardiac arrest. Though, that might be too easy for an occasion such as this.
Not so easy to play eloquent when you're running for your life, is it? At the very least amused by what she was seeing as fool seemed to gasp and groan with such significance that it almost seemed to drown out the sound of her hammering heels, Charlotte couldn't help but feel like the more he unravelled before her the more she enjoyed the chase, after all it was quite thrilling as the old idioms go, now wasn't it? And on this occasion, the end of their journey held all the more excitement as well…


GREAT BEAUTY LIES WITHIN THE EYE



"Of Those Who Might Behold Her~"
- Charlotte Caldwell -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#5Charlotte 

Revenge Is A Dish Best Served Cold Empty Wed Jun 02, 2021 2:11 pm

Charlotte




WORDS: 1800 | Femme Fatale


Not that you'll be running much longer, eh? Each stride of the snowy siren now seeming long and strong enough that she could feel her body peeling inches at a time off the lead of the wheezing idiot before her eyes, once more a sense of sadism and superiority seemed to rear its head in the mind of the malachite minx, and she couldn't help but wonder if at the rate they were going whether or not she would manage to lay a hand on him before or after he keeled over, and probably died.
Fat merchants never think about the benefit in a little cardio… Perhaps this fact and thought in her mind only seeming to bolster the black beauty into a greater state of confidence and what might have been a worrying abundance in fact, for a second or two she seemed to think that her 'win' was something of a certainty by this point, and was given a sudden reminder oh too soon that criminals were at their most dangerous when they were desperate.

"You… I told you… To leave me alone!
Now look what you've done!"

The huffing merchant finally seeming to realize that his goose was well and truly cooked and deciding to switch his tactics on the fly in a manner that sent a chill through the spine of the woman who chased him, while Miss Caldwell didn't even see where the small shape seemed to come from she was made to skid to a halt all of a sudden in a way that made her ankles and knees ache as the contemptible crook snatched a little girl into his hands and put on the breaks, and suddenly seemed to steal the power of the situation away from the woman behind him.
Damnit… I was just a second too late…! Taking her eye off the ball for but a moment but it proving costly to some as the snake-like seller seemed to smile at his good fortune of having a tiny and innocent-eyed shape in one hand and a nasty looking knife in the other, all too quickly he would show that he was only too happy to combine the two in order to assure his security, and turn what was a high pace chase into something all the worse as a tense standoff sparked off in earenest.


GREAT BEAUTY LIES WITHIN THE EYE



"Of Those Who Might Behold Her~"
- Charlotte Caldwell -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#6Charlotte 

Revenge Is A Dish Best Served Cold Empty Wed Jun 02, 2021 2:11 pm

Charlotte




WORDS: 2100 | Femme Fatale


"You come any closer… Any of you, and I'll cut her throat…
And you can explain why little Sally here ended the day with her blood all over Hargeon!"

A nasty looking grin seeming to accompany the sudden surge of strength and control that the monstrous merchant was experiencing right now and only making the girl with the green gaze feel even worse for her carelessness, while Miss Caldwell could be callous to the point of cruelty she had one key weakness that the fool had seemed to stumble upon by accident, and provide him with the chance to make our would be heroine hesitate a little. Unable to resist the urge to help Carla because she couldn't see a set of innocent eyes like hers once were look so wracked with torment and now another clear and bright stare looking so desperate, the dark diva wanted to tear the crook apart for everything he had done and everything he was doing now, and yet all of a sudden found her assurance ebbing away.

Can I nail him, before he does it…? Have I got a shot? Moulding her mana inside her and focusing the surge of strength and range that it would offer her to her hands as the people around her gasped, in these moments of tension which was so thick and heavy that one might have needed a hacksaw to break through the black beauty hoped that someone around her might prove intrepid enough to provide her with the opportunity she needed to end this cleanly and carefully, but the crowd did not seem all that keen on intervening for one reason or another.
I just need him to look away and forget the knife, for just one second… A shame really since all she needed was a few seconds of courage from the right person and she could solve this without a drop of blood spilling, at least no drops that were particularly important to her, but unfortunately it seemed that today bravery was in rather dreadfully short supply…


GREAT BEAUTY LIES WITHIN THE EYE



"Of Those Who Might Behold Her~"
- Charlotte Caldwell -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#7Charlotte 

Revenge Is A Dish Best Served Cold Empty Wed Jun 02, 2021 2:12 pm

Charlotte




WORDS: 2400 | Femme Fatale


“It doesn't matter what you do. You're done here.” Desperate for intervention or anything that would provide her with the opportunity, while the insides of Miss Caldwell churned because of the pained gaze of the small soul and the redness which emerged when her target pressed that bastardly blade against her throat, she made sure that her tone remained cool and confident throughout. Not wanting the girl to feel like she was in any more trouble than she needed to be, all it would take was for the small soul to panic and force the hand of the fool who held her for this to end in tragedy, so the snowy siren needed to seem as self-assured as ever in order to prevent that, even as she searched for a way to protect this pure heart.

"Ha! Oh right? And what makes you so sure of that, bitch?"

Naturally such a message something that the cowardly crook did not seem to understand and even drew a sense of scorn from him as well, all that Mr Runaway could do was scoff and shake his head at the news, thought the fact that he seemed to squeeze the shape in his arms that bit tighter seemed to speak plenty of his security on the matter. Even in this situation he didn't quite doubt her totally, now did he? However, there was someone else he shouldn't have underestimated even more.

“Heh, well the thing is, darling. If I don't stop you… SHE will!” The few seconds that she bought with her show of unflappable courage seeming to prove useful to someone in the crowd as suddenly something lurched forward from it with all the fury of winter itself, had it not come from a direction from which Miss Caldwell wasn't standing then one might have assumed she had managed to pull off a cool and speedy spell even in these circumstances, but the woman herself knew better. She could see exactly who was racing to her rescue, and couldn't have been happier about it…


GREAT BEAUTY LIES WITHIN THE EYE



"Of Those Who Might Behold Her~"
- Charlotte Caldwell -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#8Charlotte 

Revenge Is A Dish Best Served Cold Empty Wed Jun 02, 2021 2:12 pm

Charlotte




WORDS: 2700 | Femme Fatale


"Wu- UNNNNFFFFFFF!!!!"

Courage a funny old thing, one could be terrified of something throughout the entirety of ones life and then find the force and fortitude to stand against it still in the right light, and right now, that brightness seemed to be shining for the right person in Hargeon, that was for sure.
"You're never going to hurt anyone…" The rocket that breached the scene not coming from the gun or bow of a concerned citizen or member of the cavalry or the hand of a mythical mage that had been drawn to the scene, or at least not a conventional one, this arrow of hope bore white wings and a look of fury that put the rage of Miss Caldwell truly to shame, and so too her ability to settle the score in a scene such as this.

"EVER AGAIN…!" The fearful little feline who she had left behind her seeming to summon her strength when the chips were and someone almost as small as her needed help, whether it was the simple prospect of her tormentor escaping again or the fact that their foe had chosen to threaten someone with whom Carla could truly sympathize with, ultimately the result was the same and saw the small and stealthy shape summoning every ounce of speed she could as she rushed forward and rammed the man who had hurt her so right in his nose. Ouch.
That's my girl~ Unfortunately the wintery witch that watched the spectacle hardly having time to feel much empathy toward the cruel criminal she had chased down because of the overwhelming feeling of emotion in another area of her heart, even if she had been predisposed toward such consideration and she definitely wouldn't the distraction of pride was something that she simply couldn't ignore, and neither was the acknowledgement that she was right either. After all, she had guessed that beneath the mix of meekness and distance lay the spirit of total badassery, and this had only proven her correct, hadn't it?


GREAT BEAUTY LIES WITHIN THE EYE



"Of Those Who Might Behold Her~"
- Charlotte Caldwell -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#9Charlotte 

Revenge Is A Dish Best Served Cold Empty Wed Jun 02, 2021 2:13 pm

Charlotte




WORDS: 3000 | Femme Fatale


“Oh no you don't…!” Everything happening fast but the focus of the frosty femme seeming enough to keep pace with it, while the effort of her companion seemed to rattle the brain of the beautiful cutie just as much as the man she attacked it seemed that a sense of defiant determination would not allow the snowy shape to be slowed all that much by a stunning strike, and as such her mistress moved to ensure that the effort of her friend was not wasted in the slightest.
“I told you, you're done!” Glad that she had been gathering that energy of her spirit to her hands and clapping the two together when she saw her chance to attack, for a second her pure pelted partner plummeted downward as a result of the dizzying clash that she endured, but was not done just yet, that was for sure.

"Y-You stupid! I'll… I'LL"

Carla's eyes and paws seeming to instinctively search for the small shape which the monstrous merchant had snatched and the wings of her wintery wonder beating extra hard when she set them upon the girl, the stunned grasp of the goon was no match for the sudden shift in inertia as the magnificent moggie let loose her power in one last desperate push and plucked the innocent from his grasp, and left the swine ripe for attack as a result.

About time we had this hog on the spit, isn't it~? The idiot even howling at the mystifying action and ready to jam that dagger right through the back of both if given the chance but that something that Miss Caldwell would never afford, just as he lifted his hand up to hammer down on the pair something seemed to deny his effort in the most painful manner possible as a lance-like stretch of ice lurched from the hand of the malachite minx and jammed through his shoulder to immobilize it in the most painful manner possible. And probably, the most deserving as well, if the way that he collapsed to the ground and wailed was anything to go by…


GREAT BEAUTY LIES WITHIN THE EYE



"Of Those Who Might Behold Her~"
- Charlotte Caldwell -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#10Charlotte 

Revenge Is A Dish Best Served Cold Empty Wed Jun 02, 2021 2:13 pm

Charlotte




WORDS: 3300 | Femme Fatale


“Oink. Oink. Oink…!” The malachite minx never more menacing than she was now that she had seized the advantage and had her prey right where she wanted him, whilst some might have found the way the crowd around them had gasped and some among that number had even fainted as the blood erupted from that wound to be somewhat unsettling, right now she fed off the feeling and could focus only on the fallen form of her foe. Bested at last, after giving her quite the day, in fact.
“Look at you, you pathetic, squealing excuse for a suckling pig…” More than happy to exploit her new circumstance once she had scooped the little girl onto her feet and helped Carla up as well, though the legs of the lass were throbbing now that she had broken the tension of the moment she still chose to stride toward the mangled merchant with confidence and a clear statement of poise, and enjoyed the way in which she could kick the knife from his hand all the more even with her lower limbs stinging.

“You thought yourself clever, and were outsmarted by a cat. You thought yourself powerful, and and then when danger found you…” Only enjoying the fact that she could now gloat over him and remind him of all the pride he seemed to once carry and how she and Carla had torn it away with every step that they had taken in their little mission of vengeance as all the more, with a wave of her hand she dismissed the spell that had kept him speared like the swine he was and did not let up on her abuse for a moment even once she had done so, since instead of the lance of coldness she used her own heel to poke at the wound as she lectured this bested blighter.
“All you could do was hide behind the skirts of a girls… And now, here you are, even more helpless than those you wish to pray on~?” And all the while joyously recounting how pathetic a person was behind the image he had tried to craft for himself, with every 'fact' the frosty femme revealed her tone drew icier so too did her manner as well as she waited to meet his gaze, and let him look into the eye of the woman who bested him before she snuffed out his rotten existence for good.


GREAT BEAUTY LIES WITHIN THE EYE



"Of Those Who Might Behold Her~"
- Charlotte Caldwell -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#11Charlotte 

Revenge Is A Dish Best Served Cold Empty Wed Jun 02, 2021 2:13 pm

Charlotte




WORDS: 3600 | Femme Fatale


“So tell me… Swine~?” The sense of power something that Miss Caldwell could certainly feel herself becoming drunk upon as she leered at the fool on the floor beneath her, it was nice hearing the groans and moans that her toe seemed to illicit from the occasion but even better seeing that look of terror he wore now, which she guessed was an expression he had seen oh so many times thus far in his victims, never thinking he would wear it himself today.
“How do the scraps you have earned for yourself taste, you leathery hog? As bitter as the lives you've ruined, I hope!” Such an intoxicating look in his eye that the frosty fox couldn't help but pull her hand forward and let the mana build up inside it slowly but showily, she licked her lips as she drew attention to the failings he had experienced yet again and let frost build up around her fingertips, and knew that all it would take would be the right gesture in order to end this for good. Regardless of who was around her, or so she thought.

"W-Wait! Please…!
This man, we've been ordered to catch him, been conducting an investigation for weeks…?
I'm an officer the Rune Knights, so if we could…?"

So focused on her torture that she did not even notice the approach of a group of knights until one seemed to call out to her with a sense of desperation in his voice, the fingers of the femme fatale twitched as she heard a grating voice sounding out in defiance of the deed she wished to perform, and her irritation at it and the interruption was clear in her green gaze as she looked up from her task.
“The long arm of the law? Always so punctual when someone else has done your job for you, eh?” Rolling those elegant emerald eyes as she responded with scorn of her own at the fact that it seemed that the forces of 'justice' wished to steal her prize away from her like some sort of scavenging vulture or something. It didn't surprise her at all, and pleased her even less than that…


GREAT BEAUTY LIES WITHIN THE EYE



"Of Those Who Might Behold Her~"
- Charlotte Caldwell -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#12Charlotte 

Revenge Is A Dish Best Served Cold Empty Wed Jun 02, 2021 2:14 pm

Charlotte




WORDS: 3900 | Femme Fatale


“Which means, in my book it makes this fat county fair prize ours to do with as we please.” Flicking her hair in a manner which told the world and the assembled officers that she didn't give a single shiny hoot about their orders or their supposed investigation or anything else, while there seemed enough earnest tone in the voice of someone who looked little more than a teenager that Miss Caldwell didn't doubt the sincerity of the sentiment, she still did not feel any kind of inclination toward obeying their edict one little bit. Besides, why should she?

“After all he's done, this pig deserves to have his blood spilled into the streets…!” For one thing going to all the trouble that this idiots did not and actually doing something rather than watching and waiting on whatever command they might receive for an arrest, it was galling to think now that someone with the right pin on his or her lapel had decided to intervene that she would be cheated out of her revenge, and also she did not feel all that secure in their intent either, for that matter. Troops on the ground often honest but their commands not, there was plenty of chance for this to be yet another display of corruption in action, it was better not to let this fool have the chance to get lost in the cracks of bureaucracy, that was for sure.

"N-No, he needs to answer for his crimes!
And I'd have to report you as well, Miss!
Please, don't ruin your reputation for the sake of petty revenge!"

Someone standing in desperate opposition to that fact and the fool even reckless enough to throw himself between the wolf and her prize as he pleaded with Charlotte to let the system do it's work, in all honesty the witch of winter had little issue enveloping this idiot in the attack she intended to unleash as well, but found her hand stayed not by the sentiment of which he spoke but rather one particular word. 'Petty'. It made even a bitch as cold as this feel like her blood was boiling…


GREAT BEAUTY LIES WITHIN THE EYE



"Of Those Who Might Behold Her~"
- Charlotte Caldwell -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#13Charlotte 

Revenge Is A Dish Best Served Cold Empty Wed Jun 02, 2021 2:14 pm

Charlotte




WORDS: 4200 | Femme Fatale


“The ire of the crown's lapdogs does not intimidate me, boy.” Practically snarling as the idiotic knight seemed to speak in a manner which seemed like he was waving a red flag right in the face of a bull, the black beauty lifted her head a little further back as she looked over his pathetic party and then the lad himself and made sure he was under no illusions about attempt at intimidating her, or more accurately the absence therein. She could carve these grunts like cake at a wedding, if she so wished.

“And as for revenge, perhaps we should see how his victims might feel calling what happened to them 'petty'?” For the moment however having something of a bone to pick with the way he was presenting his argument, Miss Caldwell took rather significant exception to anything that made the deed she wished to perform or the actions which had call for it seem small, and growled as she pointed that fact out. However, as she did so she just happened to cast that icy stare in a direction which seemed to provide her with a little soothing warmth.

“It was one of his victims, Carla who caught him, and through that I would say she has more right than anyone to decide the next move…?” The view of the vixen drifting as she mentioned the victims of the bastard beneath her and that just so happening to illuminate the innocent eyes of the girl he had threatened and the cute little kitten that this contemptible crook had kidnapped, as she did so she couldn't help but feel for a moment like she was stealing someone else's thunder and also didn't entirely approve of the viciousness she was demonstrating in the face of such purity, and so cocked her head toward her companion.
“What do you think we should do, love?” Sighing softly as she did so and ceding the floor to the frosty furred feline with whom she travelled, she realized that this wasn't her decision to make ultimately, and while she would rather enjoy the role of executioner right now right to act as the judge and jury was to be found elsewhere…


GREAT BEAUTY LIES WITHIN THE EYE



"Of Those Who Might Behold Her~"
- Charlotte Caldwell -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#14Charlotte 

Revenge Is A Dish Best Served Cold Empty Wed Jun 02, 2021 2:14 pm

Charlotte




WORDS: 4500 | Femme Fatale


"He… Tricked me. Made me think he was a friend, then knocked me out with a powder, and I woke up on a pirate ship… Tied up, with them laughing at me!" The small shape of snowy colour seeming surprised and perhaps a little intimidated as her partner drew the eyes of both the crowd and the guardsmen toward her, though she did not flinch Miss Caldwell couldn't help feel a note of guilt for forcing the spotlight on someone who was struggling with so much inside her, though still felt a strong sense of pride as her pretty little pet began to speak with an increasing degree of conviction as she confessed the crimes wrought upon her by the bloated beast in human flesh.
The scum deserves death and worse for taking advantage of a girl like that… Especially one so pure and innocent as this one? All too eerily recalling her own past as she heard the list of charges against the floored fool and having to restrain her temptation to end his life simply because of them, the black haired beauty could keenly recall herself as a frightened little thing in Minstrel being mistreated by a monster like this one, and loathed the fact that her history had seemed to repeat itself here. However, then something happened which surprised her.

"So he… He deserves the same, shouldn't he?" Almost certain that the recognition of sin would be enough to tip the balance in favour of the icy inclination she possessed and as such even drawing her hand back to carry out the sentence when Carla spoke up in a manner that surprised her, all of a sudden that sense of torment that the slight shape seemed to wrestle with seemed to melt like frost in summer, and instead something clearer seemed to seize her partner instead, and in the most astonishing way.
"He should know what it's like to feel helpless, but at the hands of justice, because of the wrong he has done?" Reason seeming to win out in the mind of her magnificent mog as she girl was offered a gift of clarity, though it seemed to be tainted somewhat by lingering emotion it seemed like the curious kitten managed to push past her trauma and leave it behind her, and with it free herself from the burden of revenge it might force her toward.


GREAT BEAUTY LIES WITHIN THE EYE



"Of Those Who Might Behold Her~"
- Charlotte Caldwell -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#15Charlotte 

Revenge Is A Dish Best Served Cold Empty Wed Jun 02, 2021 2:15 pm

Charlotte




WORDS: 4800 | Femme Fatale


Good grief. What a way to view retribution, eh? Fitting though, I'll give her that… The frosty femme almost feeling a sense of envy for the change that she saw in her friend as she overcame the burden which was placed upon her and seemed to speak with a little more rational direction, though the point of her partner had plenty of poetic justice attached to it Charlotte could see that was more a bonus, and the outlay of something with a little more systemic fairness seemed to cling to the mind of her young ward with far greater prominence. Disappointing, but also, intriguing.
“If that's your decision my love, I'll stand by it.” Honestly tempted to act in the spirit of revenge all the same but ultimately deciding to remain true to her word and staying her hand with an ounce of hesitation, the malachite minx sighed and shook her head for a second, then nodded to her pretty little kitty and took a step back from the situation as she stood down from it. And boy, after all that were her legs feeling stiff by this point.

“Well, you heard her, didn't you~? Women like us don't like to repeat ourselves.” The lower limbs of the lady seeming to throb all the more as she tottered on her heels but the pride she carried meaning that she would never give anyone nearby the satisfaction of seeing her wince, after a breath or two the black haired beauty shook away the remnants of rime from her palm and tipped it toward the swine who had seemed to now have lost too much energy and blood to squeal all that much more.
“Chop chop, lawman. And remember, if I ever see this pig outside a pen for the rest of my life, I'll finish what I started here, understand?” Clapping her hands at the reluctance they showed next in order to get the group of guards moving but never for a second seeming to appear all that welcoming toward them, as their leading lad straightened himself back up and let loose his own sigh of relief she would be keen to remind him that the hog had only earned himself a stay of execution in her eyes, and if she was ever given the chance she would have been happy to carry out her own sentence as well. Just so there were no misunderstandings between them, of course…


GREAT BEAUTY LIES WITHIN THE EYE



"Of Those Who Might Behold Her~"
- Charlotte Caldwell -

credit to nat of adoxography.

#16Charlotte 

Revenge Is A Dish Best Served Cold Empty Wed Jun 02, 2021 2:15 pm

Charlotte




WORDS: 5100 | Femme Fatale


"You… Probably think I should have killed him, right?" The prey that she had chosen to surrender to the long arm of the lawmen in irons by the time that Carla spoke again, Miss Caldwell was standing with her arms folded and wondering just how well she might be able to waltz away from this encounter on her wobbly lower limbs without making an ass of herself, and so in a way found herself glad for the distraction for a number of reasons, not least because the words seemed to carry a change about her companion she could not ignore.
“Hmmmm… I would have, for certain. However, I would not presume to tell you what you should or shouldn’t do~? Not at times like this… And, I also don't think you were wrong either, for what it's worth?” A dash of the meekness that was carried in them gone and replaced by something which seemed a little more earnest and genuine but also confident as well, the frosty femme admitted rather readily that she would have handled things differently, but also showed a little bit of uncharacteristic humility in the respect she showed toward the choice that her friend had made as well.

“This was all about your choice, or absence therein, and you showed when given the chance you were a hundred thousand million times stronger than he could ever be?” Ultimately happy to know that whether the man lay dead or not her cute companion was feeling a little more her usual self now that the matter was dealt with, she could remember how her own deed had seemed to clear some of the clouds of her mind away as well, and even if they were different was glad to see some closure to the situation.

“I'm proud of you, my little dove. And… I hope you are too?” That more than anything seeming like what their little mission had been about at the end of the day, while she was sure to regret it later the leggy lass could only smile as she expressed her admiration of her ally regardless and sank down into a crouching position to comfort her better, and with a smile took the small and snow shape into her arms with a subtle sentiment of significance. After all, not many people knew this but a simple hug something that she rarely gave away, this degree of intimacy was reserved only for a soul she truly treasured, and that was a way in which she viewed her small friend already. But then, who wouldn't warm up to something so adorable pretty damn quickly, huh~?


GREAT BEAUTY LIES WITHIN THE EYE



"Of Those Who Might Behold Her~"
- Charlotte Caldwell -

credit to nat of adoxography.

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