the heat?it beckoned the baleful beast closer. slate stilts carried his attenuate, alabaster throw with a hint of frantic anxiety always found in the malevolent devil. he was not accustomed to this chilled weather; he preferred humid, damp climate?the kind that would make two entwined bodies sweat, gasp, and slide in delirious friction. a scowl which seemed perhaps permanent in recent days wet the man's lips, dragging his usually intoxicating features to an undiscovered vile. winter was by far the least appetizing to the viking. it was desolate, eventless. he needed excitement, and the miasmic hiss from the geyser simply was not enough to quench his thirst.



ooc; i'm sorry this is so short. starting threads is not my forte :c

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Heat would course through her veins as the young woman loped across the territory. She was hot on the trail of an injured doe, and with her new given rank as hunter she did not want to let Isardis down. Valhalla was almost a distant memory now- or was it? The everlasting memory of her mother and pack mates would always be there no matter where she went or what she did. She couldn't deny that, but things had changed during her time in Glaciem. She had found something new to live for, a new fire within her that grew higher and higher with every day she spent in Glaciem. How could she not like it there? As of now, she was content- or so she thought. Jaws would close in a crushing motion as the woman pulled the doe's throat into her mouth. Two crippled legs from a bad fall was enough to make this a one wolf job, so within minutes the prey was laying lifeless in the snow below her, a puddle of crimson forming around it. She was just about to grab her bounty and head back to Glaciem when an oddly familiar scent wafted across her nostrils. They flared instinctively, ebony lips curling as her ears folded flat. It was a bittersweet smell, one she would recognize for the rest of her life. It was the man from the night in the cavern. Her stomach felt like it was coming up her throat, and despite her swallowing the lump would not go away. For a moment she had begun to wonder if it had been a dream, but this was all too real. He was close, and she was frozen. If he didn't recognize her scent, surly the blood would draw him in. Speech

frozen. he felt frozen. each small bite of winter's breath brought a rattle within the man's bones. he couldn't express how much he simply despised the coldest season of the year. taut sinew became hard to maneuver, aching with every slow step he took upon the sludged snow. dark tin toes now riddled with mud, he jumped only slightly when the geyser hissed to life. a low, sultry moan fell from open lips as he felt the glorious warmth of the devil's spout wash over his stiff fibers and caress every nerve. slowly he would thaw, but he knew that the bitter frost would return all too quickly. oh how he wished he had a luxuriously heated body to crawl into.

ask, and the gods will provide. sweet, enticing, metallic. like a babe the beast would close his eyes, allowing his nostrils to assess, follow, and deliver that wonderfully inviting scent. beneath it, something oddly familiar which caused a brief memory to trigger; moans, not only his, echoing so provocatively along unseen walls while every nerve known to man flared from stimulation. a silent shiver rolled down his spine and enveloped his groin. cerulean and mercury pools opened and took in the figure of a woman, frozen alongside a fallen doe. he couldn't put a name to her face nor quite remember the entire scene, but one thing was evident. a one-sided, daringly flirtatious smirk would creep over his now softened features to part that broken mask of his, allowing bemused and husky tones to fall effortlessly from his throat. pardon, love, but i do believe we've fucked.

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Muscles tensed beneath a magnificent display of charcoal as the woman prepared herself for what was to come. She would place her right paw on the does head so that when the man came into view he would know this carcass was hers, and hers only. She was protective over her kill because she needed to bring it back to Isardis to show him that she had been doing her duty. Cerulean colored eyes would glue to his figure as he came into view, shivers rolling down her spine as the memories squirmed their way out from the back of her mind. Ebony lips would mimic his own as they both smirked at each other, something pretty common for two wolves who had met after a one night stand. "I believe we have." She would hastily reply, fangs pressing into her tongue as she bit it slightly. What was she to do now? Converse with him? Ask for his name? Leave? For now she would remain silent, allowing him to make the first move as she pressed harder onto the doe's skull. Speech,

intoxicated pools caressed the woman's body, crawling leisurely along every inch. as he neared her he would take notice of the delicacy beneath her possessive sinews, lieing lifeless and oozing temptuously. a dangerous tease of a smirk split tightly sewn lips before masculine, yet musical tones fell between them. press any harder, my dear, and the eyes will pop out. he would slip forward, movements hardly calculated and yet surprisingly smooth even to himself. i do not wish to take any more from you, except perhaps a name. cobalt and mercury pools danced delightfully along her body now from this closer advantage, admiring her intricate coat of slate and ivory.

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Cautious pools of cerulean would track his gaze as she noted his eyes rolling along every inch of her body, a loud huff being exclaimed as she stuck her nose into the air. He must have enjoyed the scenery, because he took his sweet time examining every crease in her frame. 'press any harder, my dear, and the eyes will pop out.' His words were barley audible by the time his body started moving, and despite her instincts telling her to leave, she was frozen. Muscles begged to feel the burn of movement, begged to get herself out of here and to safety, but she would ignore the demands and stare blankly into his hypnotizing gaze. She had never been known to make good decisions. "Come any closer and so will yours." She managed to respond, her threat empty, and her tone oddly inviting. She wanted him to close their distance, and hopefully her invitation would not go unnoticed. "Liberty Sovari. And you are?" She would inquire, needing an answer from him. After all, who was the man who had stolen her innocence deep within the caverns? "Speech"

she was a treasure in every sense. he had been crowned king, swooping in and hoarding her jewelry. he'd tasted her fine wines and dined so well with her fruit. and he wanted so badly to do so again. closer he would slip, hardly holding any self containment. oceans of mercury and cobalt would squint only slightly at her reply, an archaic smirk playing on guileful lips which spewed poison inches from her ear. a lion with a kitten's roar. every fiber holding his frame together wanted to pounce. to ride this woman until she was no longer. relive the night he stole her forbidden fruit. but he refrained, the heat within his loins growing feverishly. dangerously. she would speak her name, asking for his in return. skillfully he would lie, iblis knode, at your every service. sultry tongue dripped with unwavering temptation.

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As if he already knew her desires he would come forth, leaving only inches between their bodies. Every fiber within the girl demanded she move, but she would ignore the sirens and remain where she was. His whispers would pull a smile to her lips, a soft giggle slipping before she would respond. "iblis knode..." His name tasted so enticing she had to repeat it to him, soft and sweet lyrics begging for more contact. The charcoal vixen would raise her gaze toward him, a feverish gleam placed within her eyes. "What are you doing so far North, hmm?" She would inquire, as surly he could scent the pack embedded into her pelt, and sense it's boundary not too far from here. Right brow would raise as she eagerly bit her bottom lip, lashes batting slowly as she gazed up at the oddity. She could only imagine what he would do next, but the harlot would happily hand him the reins if needed. After all, that is what she was trained to do in Glaciem. Speech,

she accepted his lie and even spoke it as if praising a god, or so that's how the man interpreted. and he was a god, in his own mind. he would one day fight amongst them, his glorious abstemious hide glistening like precious gold. worth tenfold more. a victorious smirk of dangerous intentions played ruthlessly upon his lips, which ached to taste the woman's core once more. and he would, after taking pride to break her and cause her to beg like the whore she knows she is.

he would move fluidly to press his right shoulder gently into the contour of her chest as she inquired why he was here. simple. the word would draw out slowly as he took minuscule time to press his chiseled chin lightly upon her nape. the burning desire within his loins grew in intensity as his memory echoed wanton moans from their past experience. i needed to feel you again, my queen. a slight but deliberate play on words, meant to drive the woman into submission.

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!! jae wears a full deer carcass (excluding legs) draped over himself