She sat there and watched two more females join them. One flaunting her tongue out at the others. She simply shrugged, not caring. But then a male entered their meeting. At once she stood up, taking great huffs of his scent. He smelt of blood, sex, and female. Ears pinned back as he spoke. How dare he address her King like that! And her women! She lowered her head, tailed raised and hackles spiked up. All she needed was a word from Kus to tear into this bastard. She knew what he had more than likely done to some poor female. And now he probably had the thought he could do the same to them. Over her dead body! Which would not likely happen so long as Kus her adore was alive.
As soon as he gave the word the females were on the male. She watched through ice cold sea foam green eyes. Slowly she would stalk over, circling the process of maiming the mutt. Lips pulled back as she watched, circling, waiting. She wanted his tongue, it would be her's. How dare this male, this thing think he could waltz in here like he owned them, insulting them. He tail was ripped off, wounds inflicted his side and face. As soon as one broke his jaw line she moved in. Her steps were slow, waiting him to endure the pain, the suffering. She glanced up once at the brown female with and dorsal marking. Her eyes simply requested her to hold the scum beneath her for Elysia. She stood above the male's head, starring down at him. She wanted her eyes to be remembered, to burn into him. But before she would take his tongue she would have some fun.
She placed a paw on the side of his head, claws digging into his temple. Eyes lifted to spar Kus a glance before looking at the other brown female Rina. She smirked at her, kindly. She was cute really, the dorsal stripe making her stand out. At once her attraction for the others could be easily scented. Slowly she leaned forwards in an attempt to lick the blood from the other's lips. She was hoping she wouldn't mind, wouldn't freak out. Elysia wanted the bastard below them to see her attraction towards the other female, suffer in pain, and know he could do nothing to them.
After some fun she turned back to the male, eyes narrowed. She would claws at his jaws, opening them as far as possible. One paw lashed out to grip his tongue. She snarled before she slowly would claw and bite his tongue off. She purposely made the process as slow as possible. Once down to lifted the tongue in her jaws like some high prize. Turning her back to the male she kicked up dirt with her hind legs onto him. A look back to the other females she smiled at them warmly. Yes, these were her females. She walked back over to Kus and laid the tongue down at his paws.
"Speech"
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