[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:9pt]Ann wasn't herself anymore, not at that moment at least. She still looked the same, smelled the same, but everything else was different. Whether it be her mannerisms or slick voice no one could be quite sure what had happened, at least not right away. Gracefully she wrapped her paw so to hold up her victim's neck, the shivering body of impossibly handsome boy stared into her solid black eyes, transfixed. "Poor boy, I'm sure you would have broken so many hearts," the cannibalistic mutant murmured like a mistress speaking with her lover. He flinched as teeth sank into his neck, but she was no vampire. Her head jerked back as she ripped out a large chunk of his neck and shoulder. The boy below her spasmed, gasping for air as his paws beat against her face, though it was more like a weak kitten batting at his mother's tail then an enemy punching her.
The curved, somehow slimmer then before feline dug into the boy's chest, swallowing not greedily and politely. It was like looking at a Kong's wife chimp down on a steak. Once the flesh was gone and his ribcage practically glowed in the moonlight Anngerine snapped back into life.
She picked her lips instinctively, both happy and repulsed. If she did not eat enough Ann would turn into an ugly hag, which was bad. On the other hand though? She had just eaten a very handsome boy's body until it was empty down to the spine. "Oh dear," she said softly, almost passively down at her blood-stained fur.