✗ so I hand you the key to your cell.

Quote:"Speech" Thoughts

A brief shake of the mane upon his thick bodice would subdue the air around them both. A grunt of satisfactory pain would overcome his mind as he felt the broken punctures within the scruff of his great neck, they would twist and fold as he shook the musculature so carelessly. Nervending's seemed to fire uncontrollably until his nape came to a complete stand still, clumps of matted black hair and, damp and tired from the weather around them would flutter gently down to the ground, continuing to soak up the water that fell from the sky so flawlessly, falling where it pleased, drenching everything in it's path with such a neat and pathological skill to slowly capturing every inch of the earth and it's beings.

As he slunk into the sandy, cold earth a wave of comfort momentarily enveloped him. Golden optics would close and he would sigh in such heavy, charismatic, content happiness. This galactic woman more than satisfactory in many ways, and all of it worked in complete harmony with everything he had to offer her. And as it would be in the future, she would continue to do so if he had any say in it... Though, maybe he could afford to feel differently with this woman, she was not fearing him, she was not cowering, not whimpering in fear. And the different way in which she mirrored his actions post coitus was something fascinating to him, perhaps something more than what he thought it could be? Either way, his feelings and everything within his mind told him she needed to remain his and only his. But that would be discussed in the near future, right now he wanted to remain within this content time they seemed to share together.

He would listen to her words as he stopped on his short journey to the waters beside them, intimately plaing with the tuft at the doe's cheek and ear. Golden ring, cold and lifeless would dangle against her, between them both it would continue to be a barrier. Thick, traceable scars, like a map of trophies across his visage would glitter against the rain as it would pitter patter across his figure. Pink tongue grazing the fae's cheek for a moment, licking at the stars in her sky. "Oh, how I love to hear you say that." He would quietly reply to her comment, a feeling of satisfaction and happiness upon hearing her words be spoken. "And I to you, dove." He would whisper before tugging playfully at her aud.

With another grunt, though this one much more forced, he would lift himself from the sands and near the pond's broken surface, rain slowly breaking the surface that skimmed so still and so flat. Shallow as it was, the sudden engulfment over his four paws gave off a shiver that fulfilled his nervous system, fem behind his erect auds the current flowed down his spine to the end of his briefly twitching tail, thick, long, black hairs knotted within it would begin to break the surface as he took slow, god-like steps into the liquid. Golden gaze, calm and steady, the giant would move with such grace and yet so much caution, optics skimming their surroundings briefly as his dial lifted to test the skies, obsidian nostrils flaring to take in any scents, though they found themselves drawn back to the sweet scandalous scent of the doe behind him, and a small smirk crossed his brutish maw. The bear-like wolf stood where he was, peering over his wide shoulders, allowing the cool water to glide over his old joints as he awaited her presence patiently.

Suddenly he would watch her bound forward, splashes and playful leaps would ensue and he would watch her with such amusement, a large smirk played over his visage as he watched her, waiting for the right moment to lunge forward, though before he had the chance, the sudden gaze of two-toned beauty came forward and grabbed at his scruff, ignoring small surges of pain the brute watched his gaze pulled downward, he would sway with her pull, the massive brute leaning her way, playfully snorting into the air as he snapped gently at her in a coy manner, missing canine showing vigorously through ivory painted jaws. The golden ring in his nose glittered and shifted as he moved like an extension of him. Turning about he seemed to jump as well as any man his size could, facing the fae, biting gently and nipping at her legs and nape. He watched as such happiness fell over the fae, and his own entertainment seemed to pull forward into their playful scene.

ooc: Oooohhhh wow that took me forever, it's crap i'm sorry, just getting back into this after that little break. They're so cute! <3