last laugh protocol
idris
03-15-2024, 02:58 PM
The wiggling, near writhing, of his brother beneath him has him chuckling again. Even the raking of nails down his leg is enjoyed. It would be a lie to say that Idris' own skin was spotless. Scars, marks, anything from pricks to jagged lines mar that fine pinkish grey skin beneath his plush fur. He does well to hide it, grooming it often, bathing when he can, but it's there, that much is true. Idris' own pulse races as he tugs at his the skin he has between his teeth. Mati's words have his lips pulling up into a salacious grin. Releasing his biting grip, he pulls his head up, tongue running over where he had ahold of his brother's tender skin. "Would they call us proper villains than?" He hisses as he releases his paw from his brother's stomach. As much as he wants to stay, torture his brother, hold him down in the sand, that pricking sensation at the back of his mind can't be ignored. Cambria is alone, untended to. She could run if she wanted, but she would never get away. A chase would be fun, wouldn't it? One last lick to his brother's muzzle before he steps over and away, giving Matija room to stand up. "We did it. I believe it's time to celebrate," that grin meets his darkened eyes as his eager tones shift into something... terrifying. The girl had little hope of ever being free. |
Idris is considered a MATURE character & may have threads with triggering themes.
Please read at your own descretion.
Cambria & Matija are near Idris at all times & allowed to enter any of Idris' threads if they please.
Beware, Idris is fiercely protective over both wolves & will do anything to keep them out of harm's way.
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