I'LL DRAG YOU TO HELL WITH ME
04-07-2014, 08:55 PM
He could feel the rage coming off of her in waves, making his nape bristle with tension. Her lips peeled back against her jaws, exposing her weapons to the russet knight. He would respond in kind, his own lips pulling back to reveal his daggers, ears flattening against his skull. Instead of being glad that he had returned to her, she was about ready to kill him. Typical Zaria. How dare you! came her accusing words, each word lashing out with venom. She would move towards him and he could see the way she moved, so precise and calculated. He was in for a good one this time. She would stop just shy of him, positioning herself a little to his left and without much of a warning she would launch herself at him, but there was a difference to the way she moved now. Her preciseness was gone, her movements sloppy and uncoordinated. She was aiming to sink her teeth into his flesh and he would give her the satisfaction, but he would get his share too. He would push himself slightly back on his haunches, raising his forelimbs to that her teeth into into the spot between his left forelimb and where it met his chest. She would be rewarded with a snarl, his own jaws coming down in an attempt to snap at her shoulder, looking to draw blood from her as well. She had a funny way of showing that she was glad that he was back, if she was happy at all. Talk like this |
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