I love the fog
06-19-2013, 11:15 PM
Of course she would dodge his mock attack, easily moving out of reach from his jaws, only to come around and try to throw a bite back to him. Uh uh, not so fast. This wasn't the way the game was played. His prey never struck him, he only struck them. He was the hunter and they the hunted. Demyan chuckled cynically to himself as he made a circle 180 circle, arching back and around before she could reach any one of his legs, coming back around to his original position, well out of reach from the elder woman's teeth and claws. A sneer twisted his maw as he lowered his crown, leveling it with his spine, tail swaying hypnotically behind his steel-colored haunches. Someone seems a little slow. he taunted, trying to bait her into coming after him. It wouldn't be fun if he was the one making the first move all the time.
OOC: s'alright, mine's not that good either Dx
Talk like this