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The smirk on his face grows wider as he watches her mannerisms, noting the haughty expression that paints her face, and the sly smile that pulls at inky lips. Pristine-white fangs poke out from her lips, and Rhazien can’t help but imagine how lovely she will look with blood and sinew dripping from her maw. “Oh, I believe you- you’re my prettiest niece, you know.”  A compliment he readily handed out in the art of manipulating others. But when it came to his family, there was actual truth to the statement. Every Saxe was beautiful to him… especially the women.

Her gaze sharpened at the mention of a hunt, predatorial in nature which was exactly what Rhazien was hoping for. “I couldn’t agree more- let me find you something to play with.” He maintained eye contact for a bit longer, savoring those venomously green eyes of hers.  Then, the older Saxe tipped his head back and tested the air for a promising scent trail. It took a few moments, but he was able to catch the feline scent of a cougar in the area, which he decided would be a delightful opponent for Yarra.

Motioning for her to follow, Rhazien would lead them through the territory and towards a clearing in the willow trees. As they approached, the scent of a fresh kill was intertwined with the smell of a male cougar. “Caught him at meal time,” His smile widened, head tipping forward as he peered down at his niece. “Which means he will be more territorial. Make sure to avoid those claws- wouldn’t want to ruin your face.” After providing the prelude of a lesson and an exhilarating battle, Rhazien stopped at the perimeter of the clearing. “Take the lead, show me what you can do.” It wasn’t often that Rhazien allowed others to take the reins - but for his nieces and nephews, he always made adjustments.  

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