[ What was left of her self-control officially dies in that moment. It's too much--it's too close. She'd tried to draw it out, tried to play along. But really, there's only so much one can struggle against raw instinct to feed. On any other night she might have been able to stave off the impulse a bit longer, but the mist and the moon addles her senses. The blood is all she can smell and all she cares about. Sound itself disappears.
When Gwen yanks her arm, Liliana's pupils dilate fully to take over her irises. She hisses, her grip on the other woman's arm tighten immediately. Fangs fully descended, she bites down, attempting to sink her teeth into that tempting flesh. ]
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When Gwen yanks her arm, Liliana's pupils dilate fully to take over her irises. She hisses, her grip on the other woman's arm tighten immediately. Fangs fully descended, she bites down, attempting to sink her teeth into that tempting flesh. ]