Laura worked hard to keep herself contained when she reached the top of the stairwell, for she had located what was producing the scent: two bunnies of her size!<span style="font-style: italic">Aw, look at them!</span>smiled her mind in anticipation.<span style="font-style: italic">What a sweet-looking pair!</span>She'd had a lifelong love of certain species of animals, one of which being rabbits, and in her hometown she often found that she could communicate with those species best. However, something she often joked about (and had sometimes carried out) was that the more attached she was to a species, the more likely she was to devour them. And because she hadn't eaten at all that day, this seemed like a perfect opportunity. However, the distress of a victim was something which only delighted her when she was in the right mood, which meant that for now she was just content with observing what they would do in the same manner as a lifeguard.<br/><br/>Just as one of the bunnygirls climbed into the pool with the other watching her from a sunbed, Laura's stomach let out another growl, much to her dismay. She backed away slightly, but this sign meant that her predatorial side came to life, which quickly turned her dismay into determination.<span style="font-style: italic">You've had nothing at all today, and your nose has taken you to this place. Those two are just asking for you to swallow them - move in for the kill when the time is right.</span>Trying to avoid looking suspicious, she moved backward another step while still giving her enough of a view of the pool from her position.<span style="font-style: italic">Man, bunnies are so cute - but yet they'd be so...satisfying.</span>said an indecisive Laura to herself, giggling at the thought.<span style="font-style: italic">I wonder how they'd...taste.</span>