The Purge

*Cascade* · 11-20-2014, 08:06 PM

The call had her pricking her ears up in a great deal of interest. The big guy was calling for her, specifically? Intriguing! His low voice rose in the distance like a siren call, and the Saxe girl answered it at a lope. Her ears remained turned to tune in the sound, a faint smile on her face as she listened. My my this felt a bit clandestine meeting the alpha all by her lonesome.

The scent of blood as she drew close caught her attention fast, and her brow rose when she nearly stumbled over a mangled coyote corpse, though she managed to dance aside nimbly enough to avoid it. What was this? What were all of those? Her eyes skipped from body to body in a path that led... to the massive form of Valentine. The blood staining him told a very poignant story, and Cascade felt her breath catch. Such... violence. Such... savagery. She could just about swoon in delight.

Grinning like a fool she pranced up to the blue boy. Instinctively her body adjusted itself into a more submissive position, natural to her having grown up in a violent family where she herself was the smallest and weakest, though she'd never shown submissiveness to Valen yet and the glee that emanated from her didn't suit the position. Drawing close, her tail wagging, practically vibrating with interest, she brushed her violet-tinted ebony tail along the front of his thigh. "What trouble have you gotten yourself into this time, Valentine?" she spoke teasingly, her voice a husky purr most unlike her usual perkiness \.

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