Amidst the Crash of Worlds
Seraphina
06-06-2021, 11:21 PM
The soft sound of the fae's huffing breath was like music to his ears. Was he getting under her skin? Pushing her buttons? He hoped he was, if for no other reason than to hear more of those entertaining reactions from her. She was still keeping her distance, but when he looked back to her, she had taken a seat on the grass, clearly in no hurry to leave anymore. Turning back towards her, Sitka took two slow strides closer, then abruptly stopped, crossing his paws as he stretched his body forward and slunk down into a lying posture, forepaws crossed casually while he relaxed and held her azure gaze. A low chuckle rumbled in his throat when she made a remark about him making a spectacle of himself. He couldn't exactly deny that, he hadn't done anything to make himself hidden or cover up what he'd done. But why bother? He had nothing to hide. This world was all about survival of the fittest. He had overpowered his opponent and the wolf had paid the ultimate price. No love lost there.
"Well, I hope you enjoyed the show then, darling." Another chuckle under his breath. She was a curious girl, caught somewhere between looking ready to flee at a moment's notice and also seemingly wired on something, like she was riding some sort of high from a hit of a stimulant. "What brings a lovely lady out this way? Enjoying a nice summer stroll along the river? Or were you looking for something in particular?" She had to be. If she was just minding her own business, she would have run away by now. The fact that she was still here talking to him meant she was looking for something—or someone. His wolfish grin returned with a wink as he said, "You don't have to look so nervous, y'know. If I wanted to hurt you, I'd have done so already." But why would he want to ruin such beauty? That would just be a crying shame.
Warning: Sitka is an intensely mature character. Message me for content warnings.
