Fire In Her Eyes

Emerging from his den at the break of dawn, Rhazien already had an agenda set in place for the morning. He needed to build the pit for the Sonbahar Blaze- a task Sephiran hadn’t assigned to him, but he’d take it on nonetheless. The night prior, he’d mused over who should assist him. Roving through the members of the pack, assessing their skill one by one, deciding who needed to build on their intellect and crafting. A girl who he’d become quite fond of came to mind- a cousin to the Sultan, one who’d tirelessly honed her fighting skills in the last season. Elysia. Their fight with the tiger had been enthralling- the vivid memory of her youthful, supply body adorned in blood, as she ripped the tiger's throat out - it sent shivers of lust down his spine. But of course, he wasn’t musing over her, with the sole intent to fire her up again and try to fuck her. He truly wanted her to excel, and thus, chose her to accompany him with the task of building the pit.

Heading to the heart of The Polar Sound, where the largest clearing in the valley was found. Rhazien did a quick walk of the perimeter, before stopping to summon Elysia.


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