WORLD ON FIRE

*Vask* · 01-02-2014, 01:53 PM

He would be amused to know that his bow would procure a smile from her tawny face. It was odd to know that they had come from such a similar place and yet they had not come across each other at all yet. He had spent much of his time keeping an eye on the valhallan lands, he had not wanted to let his wolfess loose to their grasp, but she had taken care of herself. Now though, a she cat stood before him certainly as excited as to have found another. "I am Zafira Concolour. I adopted the latin term for my species as a last name, since I was never graced with that of my family." As her words left the woman's mouth it became completely dark, the moon had not even found its way into their line of sight. He paid no mind, he was made for the darkness. "So, where have you been hiding away my Prince?" She would purr, and he couldn't help but to start to feel drawn to her. It had been so long since he had felt the touch of a cat. He would silently mourn the thoughts of Silverback once again, and her perfect golden coat.. but this cat was certainly a beauty. Her eyes would call to him as well as her luxurious form.
Glorious emerald robs would scan her and he took in her lavish scent, he found himself closing the small distance that had been between them. ?Apparently in exactly the wrong places.? He would whisper gently into her rounded ear as he brought himself to touch her. Their thick fur would intermingle as he enjoyed the touch they would share. With his chest against her shoulder a purr of his own would rumble within his gargantuan chest. He felt a gripping pull, one that would not be quenched by touch alone. His salmon tongue would appear from inky lips as he motioned to groom behind the lioness' ear. He would deeply breathe in her essence, ?Because right here.. it's perfect.? Vask did not know what was coming over him, she was so intoxicating..

?I speak?

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