You're the GOAT

Manea heard some laughter behind her from her husband and had she not been so intent on adding a second kill to their impromptu hunt then she probably would have paused to see what was so humorous, but as it was she was focused on one of the goats that was trying to flee from the two dire wolves. She caught up to it fairly easily with long, graceful strides and caught it by one of its back legs, her powerful jaws immediately biting down till she felt the bone crack and snap under the pressure. She jerked it back with a grin pulling at the corners of her lips, enjoying the pained, panicked bleats for a moment like it struggled against her hold. Soon enough though though she gave a hard swing of her head, throwing the mountain goat into a near by boulder and knocking it unconscious as it's head smacked into the bolder. She gave a dark chuckle as she released it's leg and moved around to press a paw into one of its shoulders to hold it down to the ground while the other hooked around its head to twist it until it was now facing backwards, hearing the bone and tendons snap and killing it almost immediately.

She looked up from her kill then, spotting Alastor sauntering toward her and she gave him a blood-tinted grin in return. She abandoned the dead goats around them for a moment to meet him half way, pressing her lips to his without a word and giving a low, lustful growl. There was very little that immediately got them into the mood for each other than a good hunt and considering how few and far between their time alone was these days she was all too happy to take advantage of it. When her lips parted from his she caught his lip lightly between her teeth and she gave him another grin, saying, "Lets find somewhere to stash these guys for later and then we can see what the island has for us in the way of possible dens."

Manea | Temno | Ciemny