night lurker.
10-08-2013, 12:52 PM
The audible approach of another snatched his attention rather easily. Was it Cataleya? Brows furrowed as his snout was lifted from the ground, inhaling the unfamiliar scent that had begun to creep into his chosen territory for the moment. Since being claimed by Cataleya, as a mere possession, he had grown to be colder, more fierce. The hate burned that much more strongly inside his chest, and he felt the familiar sensation of bile bubble up within his throat as a snarl threatened to escape his lips. Lips curled in an agitated sneer, teeth peeking out subtly from behind ashen lips. The brute had healed, and yet he continued to remain near her. Seething, lying it wait, as though someone might come and save him. Perhaps his mother? His sister? And yet nothing happened. All that seemed to change was the weather, which had slowly become more frigid and unbearable. And he remained just as uncertain here, within the cave, waiting. It was only when the male's blue gaze became visible that he realized the scent was not all that unfamiliar. "Deteste..." Came his own gruff response, his voice lacking much emotion at all. The snarl disappeared, replaced by an eerily calm expression. How many nights had he thought of the meeting in the dark cavern -- he longed to reunite with Aegira, to corrupt the pretty little girl, to make her his. It was only in retrospect that he realized the impurity of his desires, and he embraced them silently. Slowly, with painstaking cautious, he would twist his over-sized frame to face him better, to get a better view of him. Ears twitched from where they sat on his skull, and his purple gaze sought a better view as his sight adjusted to the darkness. "What brings you here?" |
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