La Belle Fleur Sauvage
12-15-2019, 10:57 PM
(This post was last modified: 12-15-2019, 11:15 PM by Koloskivi.)
Koloskivi Roux - Male - Blackblood Dire
Koloskivi's eyes were still on the water when he spoke, only his head moving closer as if she couldn't hear him. " That's not at all vat i was implying, lunnaya boginya ." he tossed a glance over at a large tree where a woodpecker's hole laid agape on the trees' skin. "You see that, an avain once lived their. Only ven Mount Volkan avoke did they have to flee." Only when he finished speaking did he move his head back, his hunger for satisfactory still clawing at his stomach; chipping away at his rib cage. "Death is a natural thingk, yes yes yes," Koloskivi huffed and blinked. "And one might try to quicken the cycle; some might think they have the authority to do so. Some might take pleasure in the sweet coercion of a varm body and its muscle breaking underneath their wrath. Some," he would say while letting his voice getting very soft," like me," his voice went back to the thunderous mumble. "enjoy ripping out and chewing up our fellow species." His amber gaze now fixed on the lavender gaze that seemed to burn right through him.
The beast sat back, content with his response. But her lavender glare seemed to say otherwise. For the first time since his approach studied the women. Her dire form and height; wasn't that much taller than he. Yet she seemed to loom over him. Her pale coat and purple scowl were her best feature, in his opinion. "But could it be true that some could tempted to use this gift as a form of a veapon; a form of aggression," his voice getting slightly louder, barely reaching a normal tone. "A form of succesion thinkingk ill teach him vile im refusing the lesson."
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