Elysia was craving another fight, but not with any of her kin. No she wanted to fight another tiger, she was pretty sure she could make some useful items if she just collected some more useful items off the corpses, things like claws and fangs. So she was in search of a partner for her plans. Originally she was thinking of inviting the lovely women she’d previously gone with to torment the last cat. But then she realized she had yet to have a one on one with her dear uncle Rhazien.

That had made her choice that much easier. She wanted to get to know her mama’s brother better. She was slightly jealous of the way her cousins had a relationship with him and she had nothing. And she was going to change that. Oh yes she was. Determination vibrated through her body as she moved past her home that she shared with her brother.

Throwing her head back, she let out a summons. A request in all reality, for him to come to her. That way he would know where to find her should he ever want to and to invite him to join her on her plans for the day.

Trailing along the borders of the Polar Sound, Rhazien was fortifying the scent markers, and enjoying the warmth of the midmorning sun. After this, he had plans of gathering a group to hunt down one of the residential caribou- but alas, he would have to put it off until the evening. Just as he finished his rounds, a call rang out within the valley- a feminine voice, harmonious and sing-song-like, requesting his presence. It belonged to the girl he was vaguely familiar with- Elysia, the claimed cousin of the younger Saxe brood. He’d meant to spend more time with her alone- only to prod at the mechanics of her mind, to assess her loyalty and determine if she was a worthy ally, or a fault in their armor.

So, having her initiate an encounter, made things easier for the brute. Leaving the border behind, he sauntered through the forest. Stopping to inspect things along the way, and eventually appearing before the girl. As he approached, his gaze roved across her frame- trickling even to the intimate areas, enjoying the beauty of her youthful body. Her supple curvature, dark pelt, piercing amethyst eyes- it excited him. “Elysia,” He rumbled, offering her a greeting, along with a sly, devilish smile. “What can I do for you?” She had summoned him for a reason, he assumed.  

"Speech"

Elysia didn’t have to wait long at all before her uncle Rhazien showed up. She allowed her eyes to drink him hin, every part of him screamed- Saxe. Strong and built for a fight. It was beautiful. With a flick over her tail she met his gaze. “Well, I was hoping to spend some…alone time, with you” she cooed softly before she inclined her head in a way that beckoned him to follow her.

She began to walk casually, a gentle sway as she walked. “And what a better way than for us to hunt down a tiger?” She threw him a wicked grin after that, picking up her pace and she navigated them towards the same spot she had killed on with absinth and Kaino. Hopefully a new cat would have claimed the lost territory of their victim.

It didn’t take her long to find the spot. Lifting her nose to the air she began to sniff for the scent she was now familiar with. One that would allow them to bond over bloodshed and Allow her to collect some claws or a pelt for a later use.

A single brow perked upon his features, eyes settling into those pools of amethyst looking back up at him. Wanted to smell alone time with him? The thought of where that might take them, made a wave of lust roll through his frame. Trickling down from his abdomen and into his paws, causing a reflexive curl of his toes in the soft dirt. “I’d be delighted.” He said with a smile- though, there was a mischievous flicker in his voice, one that gave insight into the perversities running wild in his mind.

Sauntering bedside her, and surveying their surroundings. He nodded in compliance with her suggestion, agreeing to hunt a tiger with her. “Ahh, you desire bloodshed?” He crooned, flashing her another smirk. “Or perhaps, another pelt for that pretty body to rest on?” A compliment weaved into his question, as he deliberately pushed his boundaries with her in his own, cryptic way.

Entering a clearing, he noticed her start to sniff around. But instead of assisting her, Rhazien stood back, leaning against one of the pines. Allowing her to take the lead, enjoying the way she glided through the meadow in search of her prey.  

"Speech"

Ely didn’t miss the mischievous flicker tone in his voice when he responded to her the first time. In fact, she mentally made note of it. Something for later. You never know when you might need to know whom has some lust for you later down the road. She didn’t feel uneasy as he walked beside her. In fact if felt natural, like they’d done it a thousand times before.

”Rhazien, don’t we all crave bloodshed around here?” she practically purred at him before shooting him an almost knowing glance. ”But you’re correct on both things, I want the bloodshed and the pelt to lay on, and more” her voice intentionally dropped to a flirtatious tone as she added that last bit. Knowing exactly what she was insinuating and where his mind may wander.

She didn’t mind that he let her be in the lead, she was usually the one tagging along. It made her feel… bold. Especially to have someone so experienced as him letting her take control. Focusing on the hunt she flagged him with her tail as the fresh scent hit her nose.

She had been right to assume a new predator would come to claim the free territory. Unfortunately for it, the lands would soon be without a controller once again at her paws.

Without a word she announced the chase with a look over her shoulder to Rhazien and flick of her ear before she shot after the scent. She was getting that pelt and she was making him see her today. Two birds one stone. Game on. She grinned, as she pushed everything from her head and focused on the tigers scent.

It didn’t take long at all for her to track it down, there it laid completely nonchalant. But she didn’t waste time, she began to prowl toward its head, her tail flicking a silent direction for Rhazien to flank to its other side. To cage it between them.

She didn’t wait to see if he listened to her. She had faith he would. And so she surged forward, aiming to distract it from her partner. She let out a snarl as she snapped her jaws at it. Antagonizing it enough to stand up and face her. She didn’t cower as it let out a roar of its own. She braced to dodge as it swung a clawed paw for her.

"Ely & Ezekiel"

Her voice brought on a flick of his ears- those amethyst and emerald eyes of his shifting in her direction, dancing across her features which were alit with bloodlust. There was a flirtatious undertone in her voice- one that beckoned him forward, begging him for reprieve. But ah, Rhazien wasn’t one to give in so easily- the young Saxe would have to work for his affection, just as the others had to. Still, he couldn’t help but meet her coquetry with another devilishly suave smile- revealing the obsidian-plated steel in his jaws, before he gravitated towards her.

It didn’t take long for her to pinpoint the tigers' scent, having inspected most of the clearing before honing in on her prey. Staying several strides behind her, Rhazien continued to follow her lead- giving her the opportunity to impress him, if she desired it. After some tracking, the beast came into view- a large tiger sprawled out in a clearing, unaware of the wolves lingering in the shadows. She motions for him to flank towards its other side- and he obliges, only to play a role in her schemes. Taking his place, he looks back at her - expectantly - waiting to see how this would unfold.

Ely erupted from the sideline, snapping and snarling at the tiger, demanding its attention which it gave to her. A paw swung at her, the tiger giving a single warning shot- but Ely wasn’t phased. This earned a brow raise from Rhazien, before he lunged forward, mimicking Ely. He could have easily grabbed the tiger by the hock, or leaped onto its back to grab it by the neck. But he wanted the girl to take the lead- to spill the tiger's blood first. So Rhazien remained on the defense, prompting Elysia into the offense.

"Speech"

Elysia spared a few seconds after the tiger swung at her to look at her uncle’s own position. She didn’t miss the raise of his brow, but she didn’t have time to send him a look of her own because he too lunged at the cat. Grabbing its attention from her, it whirled towards her uncle and she didn’t waste the opening he created for her.

Whether it was intentional or not didn’t matter to her, she lunged jaws splaying as she aimed a bite for its neck. Her teeth sank through its fur and flesh, blood leaking into her mouth as her jaws clamped shut on its neck. The cat let out a viscous scream of anger and pain. Her muscles tensed in her legs as she began to pull backwards, hoping to upset the cats balance.

As she pulled at the large cat, it began to turn its body towards her. She knew it wasn’t going to let her get away with her assault without some sort of retaliation.


"Ely & Ezekiel"

As the feline whirled around to face him, Rhazien bristled his pelt and rolled his shoulders forward- trying to enhance his size to intimidate the beast, while snarling and snapping his jaws to keep its attention. Of course, this gave Ely an opening- one she greedily ensnared, as she leaped forward and grabbed it by the throat. An enraged, deafening roar resonated from the tiger, causing Rhazien to pin his ears back out of reflex. Damn cat. Blood started to spill onto the earth, adding a coppery tinge to the air- one Rhazien greatly enjoyed. His tongue left his jaws, sliding across his snout and whiskers, savoring the droplets in the air. He wanted a mouthful too.

And so, as the tiger twisted to try and shake Ely off, he lunged forward. Grabbing the tiger by the left hind leg, before backpedaling with all of his weight to yank on the appendage. His serrated fangs sawed through its pelt, down to the muscle and bone- severing the vasculature, which wept blood across his eager pallet. With his assault, he hoped to keep the tiger from focusing its full attention on Elysia- as it had become their toy in a blossoming game of tug-o-war.

"Speech"

Elysia held firm even as the tiger aimed it angry eyes at her and attempted to remove her from its neck. She shook her head a bit, her teeth shredding the meat she had already punctured. She felt her uncle’s attack before she saw it, as he pulled the cats limb towards him. She flickered her purple and blue eyes toward her uncle. Amusement danced in her gaze at their current state.

The poor feline was caught between them like a pelt between two pups. A toy of sorts. Maintaining eye contact with Rhazien she continued pulling, pressing her feet into the earth as she pulled backwards. She could feel the flesh ripping and tearing under her jaws. The blood seeped against her tongue warm and thick. She couldn’t help the pleased noise that rumbled in the back of her throat.

Growing tired of the pulling, she gave one final yank, taking a mouthful of flesh with her. She smirked, spitting it on the ground. The beat let out another battle cry, more enraged than ever. It lunged for her. Slower than it would be if Rhazien didn’t have a secure hold on its hind leg. She easily danced out of its reach. She wasn’t about to let this disgusting thing scar her body.

As she’d moved away it began to turn on her partner. Momentarily forgetting her to target its remaining attacker. She didn’t give it the chance. As soon as it looked at her uncle she let out a threatening snarl. While she knew he could handle himself. It would be a shame to risk the cat running his handsome physique.

So with a pointed look to her uncle. She slammed her body into the tigers side, aiming to use Rhazien’s leverage to dislocate the cats hip.


"Ely & Ezekiel"

Holding firm in his grip, Rhazien dug his paws into the ground and steadied himself- shifting his weight back, and coiling his strength into his neck and shoulders. This allowed him to reciprocate Ely’s pulling motion- the two wolves reeling back with vicious ferocity, threatening to split the tiger in two if they were strong enough to do so. But of course, it could never be that easy- but their tugging did tear ligaments and tendons from bone, causing irreversible, internal damage.

And even as his jaws started to tire, Rhazien did not release his hold on the tiger- using himself to keep it anchored in place, even when Ely gave a final yank. He was forced to readjust his position- paws shifting as he prevented himself from stumbling back from the tiger's weight. As Ely darted forward, slamming, into the tiger's side, Rhazien pivoted and danced around her- adding pressure to the cat’s hip joint, straining and pulling until finally, snap! The head of the femur dislocated from the socket, which brought on a ferocious scream from the feline.

"Speech"

The sickening pop of the bone dislocating from the socket was like music to her. The scream added an ever better feeling to her gut. Casting a heated gaze toward her uncle she couldn’t help the darkness from rearing its head inside of her as she watched the animal collapse to the ground writhing in pain. Its leg, now hanging in an unnatural position. It was the most beautiful thing she had seen all day.

”Delightful” she cooed as she circled the beast. Stopping just before its head. It swung at her. Its sides heaving as it desperately tried to defend itself. She let out a twisted laugh as she met its gaze. As she watched the realization click within its eyes. It knew it would not be leaving here alive. That she, a tiny wolf, had orchestrated its death.

Her tongue delicately ran across her teeth and lips as she stalked forward. The darkness that raged inside her like a storm purred internally as she threw herself at its throat. Teeth clamping shut on the delicate skin, she could feel it crushing between her jaws. Closing her eyes to enjoy the feeling as the cat struggled against her bite before she threw her head back and then her body violently ripping its jugular out.


"Ely & Ezekiel"