Where are you gonna go when I'm gone?
Coral pools watched with cold accuracy at the young brute moved closer, moving only little by little. His words were spoken boldly, but his small movements spoke otherwise. A snarl remained etched on his face, white hot rage boiling in his eyes. Surely it wasn't because she was on this beach. "What's the matter, mommy and daddy issues?" Venomous words rolls cruelly off her tongue. She had no idea how accurate her taunt was, she simply assumed that because he was young, he still had some interaction with his family. Eyes danced with lust, she could see the fight in his eyes, she could practically taste his blood, feel it running down her throat. No, she wouldn't kill this one, he had to much fight in him, he could bring her far more pleasure over time.
Why should I be careful? Does she bite? Musical laughter fell from inky lips that curled over her fangs. "Why don't you come find out?" Crown lifted high, chin tucking to protect her throat as her tail curled over her back, her entire posture screamed dominance. She would see him pinned beneath her. Stance carefully widened, toes spreading, her center of balance lowering with a bend in her legs, she kept herself balanced all around. Eyes burned bright with excitement and desire. Tongue curled between her jaws in a silent snarl. Her pelt bristled while she scrunched her neck, adding an extra layer of protective fat. |