Your Fate Is No Longer Yours {P}

Her tail thumped upon seeing him, and he just grumbled as he flopped down on the hard packed earth, watching her devour the still warm rabbits. Silver eyes narrowed at her, curiosity rearing its ugly head. "Do you even know who you are?" He asked, not being able to stop his eyes from roaming across her body. She was damn fine, that was for sure. He didn't know her name, and he didn't really care too. There was a great chance that she was carrying his spawn because they did it so much in her season, which made him feel like he had to know. Did this side of her know? Did she even know her real name? Not that he could correct her, she would forever be Goldilocks in his eyes. He didn't give two shits, or so he thought. He didn't care for her in the sense that he felt like he doted on her, he cared for her in the sense that he didn't want her to die. She was his, an he should learn how to take care of his trophies.

Charaz placed his head on his paws, still staring at the dame. His eyes remained narrowed as he studied her, hoping that she didn't cry. He didn't want to deal with a weepy bitch, he just wanted to know hot much this Goldilocks even knew about herself. If she only knew him, you would not here him complaining.

"Speech"
'thoughts'