In a circus tent that's slightly tattered and wearing down with use and strain, has some holes in it, but their ignored nonetheless, or not bothered with.
Amber, a young woman with violet hair with her hair braided into two long braids down to her shorts, squats down and gently pokes at the dirt for some black widow spiders, her favorite kind of spiders, next to the fringed ornamental tarantula and the brown recluse female spider, which is really deadly, but doesn't scare her at all.
Although Amber has been warned by, Sadie, who is the co-leader of the circus and her friend, but looks as if she has her own death wish, for how she eats dead animals raw, without a care in the world, so Amber didn't really take Sadie's warning and worries seriously.
Sadie comes in with her newest and biggest kill, a deer, she grins as if there wasn't a strangeness of her abilities, "Hey Amber, mind helping me? I wish to taste deer meat soon, but I can't figure out how to cut it up." she says with a small concern in her voice, so I had my sweet friendly spider go back to its web, and went to help my friend with her kill. 'Its not weird to kill and eat raw animals, anyone would probably' Amber helped cut up each piece of deer to make it be about hand-fulls, than went back to searching for another spider friend.
Sadie starts to nibble on the meat as if testing it for anything she didn't expect or want from it, while I searched for a spider and our boss came in, wearing a suit as usual, its as if he was born wearing the suit when he was justa babe, and the suit grew along with him. "My ladies, come we have an audience to attend to, don't we?" He says with an abroadened voice, and grins widely, showing golden teeth, reminding Sadie and Amber of the money earned for his temporary teeth."Fine." We said in unison, we had nothing against performing infront of any audience, its just that we never get paid anything besides with booze and dead animals, which at times we don't mind, but it gets old. "Why can't we have gone with the fair or gone for a career that is less demeaning?" mutters Amber who just stares at her little spider and carefully tries to pet it.