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Aresenn



Aresenn

The Syndicate
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age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
1742
size
Extra large
build
Balanced
posts
432
player
Indie

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Samhain 2022
06-15-2024, 11:11 AM
His eyes flickered towards the woman who had emerged from the fold of the trees, her feline agility matching his own predatory pursuit. A growl of approval rumbled within his chest as he watched her launch herself onto their shared prey. A small part of him recoiled at sharing but the primal beast within him recognized the value of teamwork in this kill.

His attention snapped back to their prize as he launched himself forward, his powerful muscles propelling him through the underbrush. With a single swift motion, he leapt on the deer's back, his weight combining with the woman's to pin the struggling creature beneath them. His fangs sank deep into its flesh- followed by the pained bellows of their victim. A metallic tang and warmth spread over his tongue, a muffled grunt left in his throat. It was a sound swallowed by the violent thrashing of his prey beneath him.

The deer bucked and kicked, its futile struggle to survive only fueled Aresenn’s bloodlust. The raw thrill of killing had morphed into a visceral hunger for dominance and control. He could feel the woman's presence beside him, their breaths synchronously heaving in the cold forest air; for now, they were allies, bound by the shared intent of life's most fundamental pursuit - survival. With a single swift motion, Aresenn's teeth met the tender flesh between the creature's shoulder blades, his grip tightened as he taste the warm, metallic liquid. The deer let out a terrified shriek, its body convulsing in shock. The force of the blow had brought it down onto its side where the struggle would soon be over. Oh gods, did he love the fight.

He could feel her beside him, his masculinity hardening at the rhythmic struggle beneath them, the warm spill of life between his jaws, the vibrant scent of her intermingling with the metallic tang of blood, the heat pulsing through is veins - it all stirred a savage desire within him that was as intoxicating as the thrill of the hunt itself. His gaze flicked towards her for a brief moment, his amber eyes glowing with an animalistic lust before they returned to their victim.

"Aresenn Praetor"




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