wolves of the sea

Males were silly things ruled by ego's and cocks. Kaino admitted that she thought with her own bits from time to time, but she didn't let them rule her. It seemed that men just couldn't deny their urges. So, when Sephiran told her to run, she had been expecting that very answer. Men wanted to feel strong, powerful, the ultimate predator, the conqueror. And so she would run.

There was no easing into the role. Sephiran told her to run and Kaino ran. The woman's long legs carried her quickly through the trees that ran along the sound. The Saxe fae never felt like prey, but she would play the part for her counterpart. They had played hide and seek regularly while growing up and this would be somewhat similar, but not the same. The culmination of hide and chase would end up something much more lascivious than a pounce, bite and exchange of places.

Silver paws picked their way through the thicker pines, her path winding and her scent filling the winter air. Ears stayed on alert, listening for the heavier steps of Sephiran. Kai did her best to stay quiet as she moved from one cluster of trees to another. Once she reached a long stretch of trees, the woman ran once more, quickly cutting through the trees with practiced ease. Would she have to slow down so that he could catch her? She'd have to find out.

"Speech"