Think Gr�Blood
07-02-2014, 11:01 PM
Eecstasy.
The feeling would arch and burn though her as paws would press for the first time on these blood stained grounds. Such a beautiful place, it called to her, tickled her senses as she stood for a long moment with one paw dipped across the boarders. She could feel the call of the earth, its need for blood and who was she to deny it's call? So she would allow dainty paws to pull her forward, to drag her most willingly towards the centre in search for her next victim. Would this land accept her payments? Would she be able to fuck her advisory before tearing out their throats? Or did this land expect some sportsmanship and flair? It was not normally her way of playing but at the same time? She would do what the land commanded, she was walking on its soil after all. If she as to give it a sacrifice she would do it right.
Precious babe would slither towards the first form she spotted, the idiot facing some bush and calling out another it seemed. A beautiful blue black wolf with golden markings would slip forward but she didn't seem interested in a battle as the male did. Would he accept her as a challenger? Would she be worthy enough? For a moment she would stand in silence a distance off, making sure that their scents were blowing towards her as to not alert them to her presence as she assessed the scene. If she wanted a friendly spat she didn't want it to be two on one even though every finer of her being told her to help this pretty little thing that boasted a pelt of gold. After a moment it seemed the woman was simply here to observe and Dione would roll her petite shoulders forward.
She would advance slowly at first, gaze casting towards the woman and tossing her a languid wink of a red eye before she would increase speed, attempting to close the distance between herself and the male as quickly yet quietly as possible. When she got to a position she deemed suitable the tiny demon would leap forward, haunches unfurling behind her as she launched herself at the male. Jaws would gape, immediately going for the upper haunch of his right hind leg. She looked to sink her teeth into his flesh, upper jaws hoping to land on the meat of his thigh while lower jaws would hope to grab onto his ass. Should she land her hit she would shake her head violently, attempting to do as much damage as physically possible.
Right foreleg would attempt to snake forward and loop itself around his right hind knee, hoping to bend the limb and force him off balance. Maybe he would drop enough that she could reach his back. Fuck he was big? Immediately her defences would set, ready for retaliation. Hind legs would splay out wider then normal to compensate for her tripod stance, joints loosening to absorb any shock that might hit her. Though her head was tipped up for her attack her shoulders would roll forward and chin would tuck as best she could to protect her neck. Eyes narrowed, nose pulling back in a snarl to pull loose flesh around her delicate orbs. Massive ears folded back into the mass of neon green fur atop her skull, back arching and stomach tucking to gather her core strength. Finally her bushy tail would lash out behind her to act as a rudder though it was ready to snap between hind legs if needed. Damn. She had missed this?
ONE TWO THREE FOUR
"Talk here."
The feeling would arch and burn though her as paws would press for the first time on these blood stained grounds. Such a beautiful place, it called to her, tickled her senses as she stood for a long moment with one paw dipped across the boarders. She could feel the call of the earth, its need for blood and who was she to deny it's call? So she would allow dainty paws to pull her forward, to drag her most willingly towards the centre in search for her next victim. Would this land accept her payments? Would she be able to fuck her advisory before tearing out their throats? Or did this land expect some sportsmanship and flair? It was not normally her way of playing but at the same time? She would do what the land commanded, she was walking on its soil after all. If she as to give it a sacrifice she would do it right.
Precious babe would slither towards the first form she spotted, the idiot facing some bush and calling out another it seemed. A beautiful blue black wolf with golden markings would slip forward but she didn't seem interested in a battle as the male did. Would he accept her as a challenger? Would she be worthy enough? For a moment she would stand in silence a distance off, making sure that their scents were blowing towards her as to not alert them to her presence as she assessed the scene. If she wanted a friendly spat she didn't want it to be two on one even though every finer of her being told her to help this pretty little thing that boasted a pelt of gold. After a moment it seemed the woman was simply here to observe and Dione would roll her petite shoulders forward.
She would advance slowly at first, gaze casting towards the woman and tossing her a languid wink of a red eye before she would increase speed, attempting to close the distance between herself and the male as quickly yet quietly as possible. When she got to a position she deemed suitable the tiny demon would leap forward, haunches unfurling behind her as she launched herself at the male. Jaws would gape, immediately going for the upper haunch of his right hind leg. She looked to sink her teeth into his flesh, upper jaws hoping to land on the meat of his thigh while lower jaws would hope to grab onto his ass. Should she land her hit she would shake her head violently, attempting to do as much damage as physically possible.
Right foreleg would attempt to snake forward and loop itself around his right hind knee, hoping to bend the limb and force him off balance. Maybe he would drop enough that she could reach his back. Fuck he was big? Immediately her defences would set, ready for retaliation. Hind legs would splay out wider then normal to compensate for her tripod stance, joints loosening to absorb any shock that might hit her. Though her head was tipped up for her attack her shoulders would roll forward and chin would tuck as best she could to protect her neck. Eyes narrowed, nose pulling back in a snarl to pull loose flesh around her delicate orbs. Massive ears folded back into the mass of neon green fur atop her skull, back arching and stomach tucking to gather her core strength. Finally her bushy tail would lash out behind her to act as a rudder though it was ready to snap between hind legs if needed. Damn. She had missed this?
ONE TWO THREE FOUR
"Talk here."