Wrath of the Gods

As he continued to embrace and kiss Delphi, he found himself grinning. He felt almost light-headed and incredible in a way he never had before. He was reckless and lucky, but perhaps not wise. So as he pulled his muzzle away from her so he could look into her dual-toned eyes he smirked. “I wanted to give you an outlet for your anger, did it work?” He teased her.

Yes, he had started their fight on purpose. It had almost gone incredibly wrong, and then it had gone… incredibly right. His arms were still tightly around her, and she was pressed up so tight against him. He wanted her. He wanted her in perhaps a way a yearling shouldn’t, and might get him in a world of trouble with Vidarr.


Delphi & Strai