Covet
He was fuming, though he'd try to calm himself. It was no good for him to be pissed with nothing to take it out on, it'd only end up with him taking it out on himself, and he struggled to not do that again. He had to admit though, biting his own flesh just so he could at least feel something other than what he felt now sounded tempting...so the male lifted his left foreleg and sharply cut his fang across it. He saw a few drops of blood fall on the ground before he set his foot back down, and then he felt the warmth of it trickle down his leg until it seeped onto the ground. He shuddered with delight, a new feeling other than the fury he had moments before. This was a common thing for him, especially when no others were around. It calmed his nerves a bit at least, and it was one more scar he just added to his collection. Breathing a sigh of satisfaction, he made to turn so he could head back to where Mara and Feli were, but then something caught his attention.
A rustling in the brush alerted him to another presence, the large males eyes narrowing with suspicion. Someone was spying on him!? A low growl slipped up his throat as his calmness began to dissipate into anger again. Who the fuck was spying on him!? I bet it's Mara's fucking boy toy! I'll show that slime dog a lesson! He roared in his head. Without hiding his presence, Cerberus headed directly towards where he heard the sound, though as he drew closer, he noted it wasn't a male's scent at all, but a female's! Oh ho ho! Was he in luck? Had the fates started to work in his favor? He supposed he'd find out soon enough. Lumbering through the shrubbery, he hastily headed towards his target. He made no effort to hide himself nor move quietly. And it wasn't until he was nearly upon her did he stop, the male soon finding her.
She was smaller than he was, darker fur, too. Though in the darkness, she appeared to be of black coloring. Sharp gaze bored into her, a smile curving upwards as his teeth glinted in the moonlight. "Hello there, darling." His voice was sickly sweet, like velvet. Had she been the one spying on him? He guessed he would find out. |