A hardened heart still beats
07-05-2013, 08:35 PM
He was so done with this shit. He couldn't find a proper piece of ass in this piece of shit place without being disrupted by either his sister or some other fuckers walking around. He was beyond mad; he downright fucking furious. He wanted to rip into all three wolves, separate their heads from their petty little bodies and decorate them with their organs, splatter the earth with their blood. The white bitch managed to dance away from his grasp, jaws clamping down on empty air, the force of his bite rattling his jaws, forelimbs tensing against the earth in a crouched position. Fire like cyan pools tracked the white bitch's movement, a continuous snarl rumbling in his chest as he moved forward, right forepaw, placed before him until the black man caught the giant's attention. Obviously, this shit wasn't over yet.
He managed to pull away quick enough, taking advantage of the man's loosening hold, angling his leg so that it came out nearly unscathed, the tip of the man's tooth nicking his Achilles tendon. A roar of pain erupted from his pale jaws, crown arching towards the darker man, watching as he made a feigned bite towards his balls. Demyan swung his haunches away from the man's incoming teeth, using the momentum to back himself up in order to keep all three wolves within his view. The stupid bitch he'd knocked over was still reeling from the impact and he could've just as quickly moved towards her, killing her with a swift bite to her vulnerable jugular, but he was done wasting his time with these idiots. Pale lips remained curled against ivory daggers, audits flattened against his skull, cyan gaze dancing between the trio, looking to see who would be the next taker.
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