Where The Edges Blur
05-09-2014, 11:06 PM
Urges.
Her quaking under his paw was like pleasurable raindrops against his skin. This was excitement, his hind claws dug into the soil as his weight shifts, his foreleg pressing down onto her back as he slithers across her, taking what he believes to be rightfully his in a matter of minutes, passing along his genetic code before slithering away from the female, how interesting that was, the excitement that buzzed along his flesh was gone in a matter of seconds.
That same excitement was replaced by a keen, hateful, protectiveness of this female that would play host to his spawn, and vessel for the divine that he would soon call within her body. Seconds ticked away to minutes before the male leapt away from his involuntary mate, his ears rotating on top of his head as he only casts her a strange glance.
"If you have qu-es-ti-ons, we sug-gest you ask now, plans within plans, the wheels are set in motion." The throaty rattle of the male sounds around him before he continues to regard the female thoughtfully for a moment longer before chuckling under his breath.
"Speech"
'thoughts'