Addicted to the things you do between the sheets
11-07-2014, 12:14 AM
"What happened?" He had followed her smokey scent for some time, keeping down wind of her and placing paws at the same time she placed hers so sound would cover sound. He had become a master of stalking it seemed, rarely very far away. Massive beast had quickened his pace to catch up to her and immediately eyes would snap to her paw that she tried to keep her weight off of. His gaze was cold and hard, words a possessive hiss as he studied her. He would step towards her, moving to attempt to tip her maw up with his own maw to inspect her himself. What had happened? Who had done this to her? Hackles would bristle and angry rumble would begin to roll and rumble deep in his chest. Heads would roll? Though she was no where near as busted up as he had been on his many trips back from his fights there was a possessiveness within him that demanded blood as payment. WORDS HERE |
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