I do not fear the bumps in the night

Things were tuned out as the deer collapsed. Dergerei eventually released his strong grip on the deer as he backed up with fur bristling and a huge, menacing snarl on his face before the female's words finally entered his mind. Awaking from his wage of rage, Dergerei lowered his ears to his head, the masculine looking down in sadness. I hate this act, he thought before speaking up. "Sorry, I can get carried away sometimes.," he chucked before licking his maw. Go ahead and dig in. Your kill," he spoke before winking. For some reason, Arayne felt different to him. He usually despised other females and would usually chase them away for fun. Now, his inner self felt a little at peace. It was strange. The cold, brisk wind began to rise as he shivered slightly.


Hopefully she didn't run off or anything. He could use the company, despite his actual cruel self.