A Little Slice of Paradise.

z e p h y r o s .



she asked a question he didn't intend to answer-, leaving it up in the air on purpose. letting her make sense of it all while he didn't care enough to fill in the blanks. no, not anymore. but she was seemingly quick to end their encounter far too soon. silly girl. it warranted a growl from him as his lips pressed, feeling a churn in his girth bubble up as he had no real plan for this. his body twitched then, muscles swelling with anticipation as his thoughts took the lead. and he let them surface. "I don't want to go." his reply was concise and rigid. his jowls loosely opened as he tasted the salty air while his wet nose flared. vermilion gaze reflecting a certain hunger in them as he never stopped looking at her feminine face. she was the perfect brand in the dunamis standard & terms. he knew that the moment they met as pups.

his gaze fetched to her birds then for a brief moment, pondering on how fast they'd get back to Érebos about this encounter. too far in, too close to the taste of it- he couldn't stop now. not while his fantasy laid tangible before his eyes. "Do you hate to be touch by only wolves? Or can other animals touch you?" a question of relevancy, really. wanting to know more about the food he was about to consume. "Staying here tonight, then? I think I'll stay too." he invited himself, suddenly stepping toward her and into the pool as the water rose around his bulky frame. "Come on in, star. waters nice." an attempt to persuade her, coaxing the beautiful flower into a trap before taking her. drowning her came to mind for a moment, flaring in his mind's eye as he imagined how this would go. her sweet flails and screams to far way for anyone to hear. she had a choice and it would go either way. zephyros had done worse things. she would die today if she would not allow what he intended to do.



"talk."