From one to another

*Lel* · 05-24-2014, 11:08 PM

Jian would begin to explain and a small smile would pierce his face, lids lazily dropping to hide amethyst eyes. She was no story teller but he could picture it in his mind, the way the bastard?s blood would taste in his mouth as he clamped down. The pulsing of ichor against his muzzle as the man?s heart tried to pump blood, a futile action. She would end her tale with an apology, but he could only chuckle. "Fret not, you did excellently." Yes he wished he could have been the one to steal the life from the bastard, to watch the light fade from his eyes but what was done could not be undone.
He would pick himself up, and approach her once more. Lel gently lowered himself again, pressing into her and giving the top of her head a quick lick. "I imagine it has been an exhausting day for you." It was half statement, half question.

"Speech"

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