I will. Lay me down.

The beast would do very little to counter her movements until she was already above him, staring down at him with a large grins spread across her features and her tail wagging. Though a brief streak of nervousness flashed through her conscience as his mouth latched lightly onto the skin of her neck, her benefit of the doubt tucked the flashing emotion away before it could burst onto her countenance. Such efforts proved beneficial as he quickly released her and instead tugged lightly at the side of her scruff. His sarcastic plead for mercy met her ears and she chuckled.



"There is no mercy for the wicked," she growled playfully. She passively lifted her targeted paw as he pressed against it in his rise, shifting backwards to give him space as he emerged from under her. She settled upon her haunches with a chuckle, her hyper motions calmed by the explosion of action. "Greetings, Deteste. How goes things? How are the children?" she inquired in a friendly manner, chuckling.


"speech"