For a brief moment, Felix’s face became blank, his mouth dropped open as if in shock, and then he grinned with twisted gee, he bit into his lower lip and drew blood. It was his own, yet the taste was like nectar to him now, why did he never notice it before? “what dos it taste like?” Felix thought while he started to foam at the mouth, it ran red as his saliva mixed freely with his blood. Felix started to produce a deranged sound, a chocking, chirping, giggling, laughter.
His facile expression was devoid of any care save the glee of a fabulous meal, he just forgot everything, nothing else mattered, there was a walking bag of meat in front of him and it looked delicious! The muted crimson ran down the sides of his mouth as his laughter deepened, he was, for a moment ever so brief, starting to hunch over and spasm as he went tense; if he had any sanity left it had fled him now as all the veins in his body visibly bulged under his fur as his heart rate skyrocketed.
He stared to grow, rapidly, he was not becoming human, that was blatant, but he also was not standing still any longer, words? Dialogue? nay Felix produced nothing save his hastening, bellowing laugher as he became more and more bestial. His fur became thinker and courser. His fangs grew and his slim build became more robust as his belt strained then snapped as he then filled, then over filled the confines of his clothing as his thickening claws first stated over the floor, but as he bolted around the man and through the room, his claws began to grip and tear at the floor as he kicked and cling to it as he moved around on all fours, he plowed through a desk, not around, over, or under, he went straight through, tuffs of fur and cloth ripped and small cuts and scrape came from the action, but Felix did not care, he just saw the meat that he was about to consume and felt ever so hungry.
Felix did not care what, or who he blitzed through, he soon completed three fourths of an orbit and then leapt onto the wall, landing on all fours, and his neck had bent around to an unnatural extent as he leered fixedly at the man. He maintained enough of his humanity that one could vaguely make out that he was grinning diabolically and not simply snarling, and also so much that his, then hyperventilating laughter was picking up in pace and volume.
All the while his teeth, chattering with unnatural speed, spattered the crimson froth that formed in his mouth.
He clung to the wall only so long as his mass forced him into it as his legs recoiled under the strain, then the instance he was no longer compelled to cling to the wall he burst off of it, with the soul intent of leaping onto the man, and eating it.
[sblock=OoC] Quick reminder, his is over filling his clothing, this is to say, at worst, aside from the damage suffered from acting like a rhino, he is stretching the heck out of them, as in, he is by no means tall or large, he is just a lot bigger than 3’1 ;P
Also, yes, he has utterly lost it. nearly as insane as me you see ;3[/sblock]
His facile expression was devoid of any care save the glee of a fabulous meal, he just forgot everything, nothing else mattered, there was a walking bag of meat in front of him and it looked delicious! The muted crimson ran down the sides of his mouth as his laughter deepened, he was, for a moment ever so brief, starting to hunch over and spasm as he went tense; if he had any sanity left it had fled him now as all the veins in his body visibly bulged under his fur as his heart rate skyrocketed.
He stared to grow, rapidly, he was not becoming human, that was blatant, but he also was not standing still any longer, words? Dialogue? nay Felix produced nothing save his hastening, bellowing laugher as he became more and more bestial. His fur became thinker and courser. His fangs grew and his slim build became more robust as his belt strained then snapped as he then filled, then over filled the confines of his clothing as his thickening claws first stated over the floor, but as he bolted around the man and through the room, his claws began to grip and tear at the floor as he kicked and cling to it as he moved around on all fours, he plowed through a desk, not around, over, or under, he went straight through, tuffs of fur and cloth ripped and small cuts and scrape came from the action, but Felix did not care, he just saw the meat that he was about to consume and felt ever so hungry.
Felix did not care what, or who he blitzed through, he soon completed three fourths of an orbit and then leapt onto the wall, landing on all fours, and his neck had bent around to an unnatural extent as he leered fixedly at the man. He maintained enough of his humanity that one could vaguely make out that he was grinning diabolically and not simply snarling, and also so much that his, then hyperventilating laughter was picking up in pace and volume.
All the while his teeth, chattering with unnatural speed, spattered the crimson froth that formed in his mouth.
He clung to the wall only so long as his mass forced him into it as his legs recoiled under the strain, then the instance he was no longer compelled to cling to the wall he burst off of it, with the soul intent of leaping onto the man, and eating it.
[sblock=OoC] Quick reminder, his is over filling his clothing, this is to say, at worst, aside from the damage suffered from acting like a rhino, he is stretching the heck out of them, as in, he is by no means tall or large, he is just a lot bigger than 3’1 ;P
Also, yes, he has utterly lost it. nearly as insane as me you see ;3[/sblock]
