Crashing Tides [open]

N/A · 03-19-2013, 11:39 PM

He smiled calmly and bowed in greeting. "Senora Ghost. Why do you stray so far from the rest of the pack?" He wondered, his voice as calm and soothing as a mother's caresses. He had his own reasons to live so far from the others, his quest for abstinence had necessitated it. The waves of the ocean calmed his hunger and quelled his lustful spirit. Even now as his eyes rolled over the female's body, the gentle lapping of water against his paws ceased the lustful quake with in him, and in its stead his charm and grace flourished.

Truly she was just as beautiful as he was if not more, his desire to possess her overcoming his need to simply have her as he had done with so many females before. But there was always a challenge. The young buck could smell a male on her, no doubt a rival suitor. And not just any male, but his superior officer. No matter. He was not dissuaded, beauty could only contain beauty. And Octavian was only his superior in his time in Seracia, he had not yet battled Segar, although with two hearts clashing for the young female, battle between the two would be inevitable. He would not stray from this path, only she could force his hand.

Speech,

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