ardent

I love it when your mad

Zee



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
51
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,227

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10-06-2019, 11:12 PM


Well, it didn’t elicit quite the response he expected as she got to her paws, proud display of antlers angled upwards as she came towards him. The horned woman looked graceful and elegant, delicate on her feet. He might have made a remark on her belly, but in truth she was in good shape. There was a curve to her body that would make any man turn their heads. Of course, if anyone else dared they would lose said extremity.

He expected attack, and steeled himself, muscles taunt as she approached him, and rested her head gently against him. She was careful to keep her newly grown weapons away from him, and he smiled down at her as she nuzzled into his chest. A satisfied rumble started in his chest. He might have come here looking for a fight, but he could settle on other pleasures, if she convinced him.

He started to relax against her, pressing a kiss to her forehead as he looked down at the wonderful woman he called wife, before she attacked. She drove the point of one horn into his muzzle with enough force to give him a bruise, and earn a few drops of his blood. He grunted and moved to grab her at the base of a horn with his fangs, if he was able to get purchase there. Gripping her horns would give him control of the motions of her head, if he could manage it.

His forepaw meanwhile was able to swipe against the front of her right forepaw, the hidden weapon he kept there tilted to cut into her skin if he was able.


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