Enjoying Your Cage?

She could see it in those oceanic eyes. The magnificent darkling had accepted her offer. Ryouta's large muzzle caressed her cheek, and her formidable teeth nibbled lightly on her fur, and shivers raced over the sultry shadow's petite frame. The ecstasy of the moment ruling her body over anything else. A groan of pleasure escaped her ebony lips, and she flicked her long tail, catlike, and purred sweet nothings into the dank air. Exotic eyes closed, and her needle like teeth snapped together. She decided she liked Ryouta, however strange she was.

-Fade to Black-

Awoken by something unidentifiable, she looked to the sleeping form curled around her. Oh yeah. A smirk played on her sharp, sensual features as she remembered what happened earlier. A sigh escaped her lips, and she took one last glance at the unconscious form of her eternal grinner. Disentangling herself from her lover's grasp, she padded soundlessly to the mouth of the cavern to watch the sky. While Ryouta did not replace her beloved, she did a pretty good job at coming in second. What would become of her now? The little she wolf did not know, nor did she care. She simply wandered, and every now and again had some fun with whomever she came across. Her life was an endless cycle of boredom and satisfaction, but she didn't mind, it was fun while it lasted. While she pondered her next move, the darkening sky showed the rising full moon cresting above the horizon.


"Speech"