I'LL DRAG YOU TO HELL WITH ME

*Caeto* · 04-07-2014, 09:18 PM

She was definitely mad or else she wouldn't be looking to take his blood. Well, maybe that wasn't true, but it made sense. But Caeto didn't balk at her rage, he had expected it after all. Once she realized that her teeth had hit their mark she was throwing her head back and forth, ripping open the flesh at his limb, making the russet man grimace in pain. Damn her. He would quickly begin to ignore the pain once his own fangs made contact her with her flesh, slicing through it like it wasn't there, her blood filling his mouth. It had been quite some time since he'd tasted her blood.

She would raise a leg in an attempt to trip him but would come back unsucessful since his forelimbs were still in the air. Taking advantage of her momentary lapse in balance, Caeto would bring his weight down hard, his crown twisting visciously towards his right, looking use the force of his planting of his forelimbs and the twisting of his skull to knock her off balance and pin her. He was done with her bullshit. He would explain himself first and if she still wanted to fight afterwards, then he wouldn't be one to deny her the fight she apparently craved.

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