Underneath The Bridge

Cerberus wasted no time in hopping to his paws and racing up behind her. His words brought a dark chuckle from the fae and she canted her head, her blue eye observing him as he stood behind her. "So you did, sweet brother mine." Playfully, Scylla backed up, her significantly smaller frame sliding right between his front legs. Her long, luxurious tail swished lightly back and forth, ghosting across very sensitive flesh. "Then you may as well come into my little cave and make yourself at home." Scylla's tones were laced with darker, more lascivious things, as was her way.

With her teasing bait being delivered, she made her way towards the little stone alcove where she'd been spending her days and nights, biding her time until the pack was within her grasp. It would be nice to share the space with another warm body, and she couldn't think of a better one to share it with than sweet Cerberus.

"Scylla Klein"