Weaver's Web

Sunlight on an open field made the male stand out - despite his blonde coat. The chocolate across his head and back darkened him and as such the thick locks of his fur was keeping him warm. Gray skies threatened rain but only made the world a gloomy color as he could smell the moisture hitting his nose. Lavender eyes stalked the land with hungry intentions, yet what he found was a cowering male. A deep rumble started in his throat - possibly loud enough for the small thing to hear him. In his path with tears cornering his eyes. Shiloh couldn't help but for the blood to come forward to his head. His jaw's opened, thick saliva leaving his teeth as a wicked grin appeared on his face. The fact that wolves cried was something he delved into.

"Boy, I like." Shiloh let the words roll off his tongue. Looking down on spider as he almost tried to seem like he was devouring him. Strong muscles buldged from the beast and his eyes shone brightly against his dark brown head. "You, beautiful. Come with." Shiloh gestured towards himself with his head. Of course if spider rejected he would simply use force. His jaws were eager for some fun if there was to be any of that. Of course he chuckled, Spider's scent was also making his mind haze.

"Shiloh." "You." Think.