Playing With Fire

N/A · 11-25-2014, 11:48 PM

He would stand languidly, watching her with mild curiosity as she decided to shiver and shake rather then flee or fight. This was rather odd… He would regard her as she would slowly step back but still not flee, whole frame trembling violently beneath acidic gaze as tears began streaming from her eyes. Damn. Half of him felt bad for scaring her so badly the other half felt like a bad ass for having such an imposing form. He would toss a glance at Menix, curious before looking back to the woman. He was about to move towards her to round her up when he wife stepped out of the woods. Immediately gaze would narrow, turning acidic as she playfully scolded him for terrifying the older yet smaller woman. Dear god he had enough to deal with with one woman reeking of her heat and how he had to deal with this? Her sweet perfume immediately clouding his mind in a way that no other woman's scent could effect him. Cataleya would ask the woman what she was doing here and Kylar would move forward, attempting to slither his way between Cat and the russet woman. Such a lovely scar… He would attempt to weave around her and pin her from the front and back between himself and Cataleya. "She came to move in obviously…" He would drawl, all tension and aggression fading from his body as he came to terms with the fact that she would be fighting no one for her freedom. "Come dear. You will be a slave here now. The only way you will be leaving is to fight for your freedom. Do you understand?" Gaze would harden, once again tone leaving no room for argument as his form loomed over her. Ah how perfect. Another spineless Solstice member to add to his growing collection.

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