Where Do I Go Tonight [Kaine/Abraxas]

She gave in. The little pixie surrendered, wholeheartedly. Satisfaction had etched itself into every line of their body, made heavy their limbs. Their grip on the amethyst doll went lax, the copper tang on their teeth only heightening their pleasure. Softly the beast would hum with contentment, muzzle extending to soothe the wounds. Tongue would escape the confines of bloodied jaws, aiming to swipe tenderly over the soft rose scruff. "You will receive far better than that, should you be welcomed." It was a soft spoken promise, offered with rough vocals. Jesting nature would dare show itself for a bare moment, gentle nips at the fur around her ears.

"Allow me to speed this along. That pitiful little voice of yours couldn't have attracted more than the crows, little pixie." A few steps would be taken away from her, prowling nearer to the fringes of the territory. Crown would rise, booming vocals pouring from deep within their chest. It was a request, polite as they could manage. Surely someone would show, even if only to turn the pixie away. Kaine was an opportunist, and would make do whether she was invited into the ranks or not.