The Same old Song and Dance

The ivory maiden could now tell that her pearl companion had not noticed her outburst altogether much, but still felt slightly embarrassed. The other female ate with a calm, yet hungry demeanor, which the dame had been lacking for a point in time. Aurora snatched one last morsel of meat, and quickly devoured it, the savoury flesh passing along her tongue and down her throat. She felt full now, like she could move easily for a while without hunger gnawing at her stomach.

Sensitive ivory auditory sensors perked, swivelling to capture Song's next words. An agreement to what the snowy temptress had said before. We should take them to Jupiter and her babies. I'm sure she would appreciate that. The cream pigmented she wolf said, looking down at the carcass. Aurora nodded her head, seconding that opinion. She stretched languorously, jaws splitting wide to reveal her pearl razors, tinted with sanguine wine, and her long salmon tongue, similiarly stained. Standing, her mouth snapped shut with a audible click, and the lady shook out her thinning ivory coat, a few hairs flying away in the process. Ready to go, she awaited her companion.