]<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;"><span style="color: #00FFFF">Mindy</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FFFF"><div style="text-align: center;">Mindy watched Meto's eyes carefully he was almost like a rabbit around the wolf, she couldn't help but smile at the thought. His words bring her back into the red living room back to the soft velvet couch and Meto's blue soft eyes. His words were amusing he seemed a little better since he was getting his stomach filled. "Glad you like it" she said in response to his excited words, he talked almost childlike for a moment in his excitement. "I hear he makes the very best" she said her gaze and mind wandering within her own thoughts. <br/><br/>She had once eaten food like that how she missed the warmness and coolness of food, she could still eat food  but it wasn't the same. No longer did she salivate for treats or sugar, that only happened when her deep hunger for blood became to much and she needed to feed. It had taken her many years to get use the feed and hunger that her body now craved and demanded.</div></span>