Mindless, Meaningless

A voice? The little wolf before him was plagued by a voice in her head? She was credibly insane? As if anything could make her more appealing to him, well anything besides her being a virgin- innocent blood. Depraving the innocence of young wolves was a pass-time of his, a side-sport if you wish. Was this little insanity before him innocent, if so, she wouldn?t be for long? He would take her for a trip on the dark side.

A small smile played on the edge of his mouth, as he looked at her. ?Mmm and is that voice speaking too you now, darling? Is he warning you against me?? His voice would fall softly from his ivory jaws, his tone curious. His expression was slightly amused, as he regarded her.

He could feel the heat radiating from her smaller body, and again his eyes were found wandering her. How did she taste, he wondered? Impatiently, he shifted his weight, trying to shut down the eager response to her heat from his own body.

--short post is short--