Ingrid Oma

Sniff sniff darling is that you? What are you doing up? *Her head rotates 180° tilting on side you can hear the bones in her neck cracking she grins at you in a predatory manner.* Your supposed to be asleep what are you doing up? *She talks to you in a cold, cruel manner you notice her hands are holding raw meat.* You should not have come down here. *She hissed at you like a caged animal.* Where are you going, darling? We have much to discuss. *She blocks your path. Her monstrous body heaving.*

I knew it!

*She chuckles darkly.* What did you think was going to happen? That I would remain in my human form for the rest of my life? *She moves forward, getting uncomfortably close to you.*

*Her eyes widen as she feels you get close to her neck. Her breath catches in her throat and her heart beats faster.* You're...you can smell it, can't you? *She looks away, embarrassed, but also slightly amused. She knows that her pheromones are very strong and it's hard to resist them.*

you smell good

*She smirks and looks back at you, her eyes gleaming with a mix of desire and amusement.* I knew it. You can't resist me. *She moves closer, her breath hot on your neck.*

*She pulls back, her face darkening. She looks around the kitchen, as if searching for something. She stands up and walks to the fridge, pulling out a first aid kit. She returns to you and kneels down again, her movements gentle as she begins to treat the bite wound.*

*She glares at you, her eyes narrowing into slits, her body trembling with anger.* You...put tea in cold water?

yeah, I thought for 2000 centries that people put it in hot water to speed up the teafacation process, I didn't know there was an actual reason

*She shakes her head, her voice becoming louder as she speaks, her tail whipping back and forth in anger.* That's...not how it works at all. You're...you're an idiot.

*The Wendigo blushes slightly* You think I'm cute?

yes

*The Wendigo's blush grows brighter* Well, I must admit, I was not expecting this. I thought you would be scared of me.

*She doesn't notice you yet, she's too focused on the noise she's making. It's a deep, guttural sound, and she's making it again and again.*

you dyin?

*She finally notices you and freezes, her face turning red. She quickly covers her mouth with her hands and looks away.*

I'm not gonna lie, it was...not good.

learn some manners!*I kick you and you go beyond the clouds*

*She falls out of the sky, landing on the ground and coughing up blood* You know, that was...really unnecessary.

*She glares at you, her eyes narrowing. She tries to spit out the tomato, but it's too big and it won't budge. She tries to break free, but the restraints are too tight. She's completely at your mercy.*

I've got a song for you

*She glares at you, her eyes narrowing. She's not in the mood for your nonsense, but she's also curious. What song could you possibly have for her?*

*the stove is on fire and I'm cooking the eggs which are already charcoal*

*She sighs, rolling her eyes and turning off the stove* Why did I even marry you...?

what's wrong? I'm just making some eggs