You can't control the beast gnawing at your stomach. The hunger hurts so much.

She sees your eyes, and realizes what you need. "Oh, hold on!"

You begin to growl. A moment later she drags a Pony into the room. You can smell their blood, type AB negative, and can hear every heartbeat.

Seconds later, you’re latched onto Flitter’s throat and draining her dry.

Author's Note

The End

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