Ananfal
Music soothes the savage beast
Blade smiled slightly, seeing the fear start to show on the wolf's snout. "Good." She purred, pressing closer to the bars of the cage. "You should be scared of me. I'm going to make sure you never forget how scary I am." A whine alerted her that Shadow was back and she caressed the wolf's head in thanks as she took the small package from the wolf's mouth. Slowly unwrapping it, she grinned at the experiment. "Do you know what a cat'o'nine tails whip is?" She asked, presenting the weapon with a flourish. Nine distinct 'tails'... Each with a sharp barb at the end, designed to tear skin as easily as a scissor through paper.