The Call
11-19-2014, 10:09 PM
A chuckle rose from the ivory dame's chest as she looked lovingly at her mate. Oh how she was going to LOVE this game! Gliding her tail under his soft muzzle she looked into his golden depths, falling in love with him again as she stared into his soul, the one that he had tried to clear of all evil just for her. Lust built inside her yet again as she looked her mate up and down, lingering her gaze on his broad chest. God she needed him... Suddenly, she remembered her game that she had commanded him to play and her face lit up in joy as she searched his golden eyes. A trace of pain lingered in his gaze and she felt a pang of sadness for her mate. She would be sure to get rid of whatever memories plagued his mind after this game of hers. Scenting the air one last time, she pinpointed the location of the hare. "Alright! Here are the rules. Whoever kills the hare first wins. Though, the prize for the winner is something super special. They get to demand anything of the loser. Alright?" a sly smirk rose on her maw. She knew she would win, she already knew the territory pretty well and she could outrun her mate any day. This game would be her's for the taking. "Speech" |