Pounding the gears
11-30-2018, 01:36 PM
The wolf's tongue rolled from his maw. It lapped at the edges of his muzzle until the blood was cleaned from the edges. His nostrils flared as he inhaled the sweet, intoxicating aroma of a fresh kill. He felt at home with the stench of blood flooding his sense. Only one other was able to draw his attention, Tyranis. The male's offer sounded tantalizing. Whatever you feel is within your right. The words repeated in Valkorion's head until they were just a hushed whisper."Well, don't you know the way to a man's heart?" he huffed a soft chuckle. The red man's head tilted to the side and his eyes narrowed at Tyranis' next statement. "You've made no miscalculation in my desires. I merely needed to know what was in it for me." He paused for a moment, taking a shallow breath before he nodded. "I shall join this Erövrare of yours. You should know I've already taken what I deem as mine. Remi is a mouse of a thing, scared and timid but fiercely loyal. I will not abandon her by the wayside. She is mine to do as I wish." Valkorion felt a strange protectiveness over Remi. He wasn't sure why. Perhaps it was her pathetic demeanor. Too many would take advantage of her, and if anyone were to exploit her, it was to be him. "Let the darkness sleep"
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