WELCOME TO MY WORLD

*Neios* · 09-19-2014, 11:04 AM

Their heavy pants are the only noises breaking the silence that surrounds them, both wolf's equally tired from their aggressive sprawl. When the woman releases his throat he gasps for air, his lungs desperately inhaling oxygen as she had been squeezing his windpipe with her fangs. As she takes a few steps back he instantly seeks to roll onto his belly and propel himself upward with his massive legs, wanting to stand straight up and not wallow around on the earth like a defeated mongrel. She glares at him with intensity, and he shoots daggers right back at her. She speaks, and he is amused with her petty offer. Bemused laughter seeps from his slackened jaw, his ebony lips creasing into a smirk that clearly states his doubts in this woman. "I will only stay here if your members prove to be as... cunning, as you are." He mocks her skills by using an exaggerated tone, it is obvious he is not ready to fully commit himself to her, but what can he do? She had won fair and square, meaning he had to stay within these pack lands unless he wanted another beating. She reminded him of Cataleya, which was a good, but also very bad, thing. Mevia rushes toward her masters side, her body raising as she lifts herself onto her hind legs. She sniffs at Neios' bloody throat, her mind racing as she thinks of ways she can help heal her masters wound.

"Neios" "Mevia"

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