Her claws furiously sank into the earth as she clawed at it, her heart racing in her chest. What was taking him so long... Finally, she could scent his musky scent- and she took in a deep breath, as he approached her. He moved with such grace- the trait that was known explicitly to their bloodlines. She felt a ripple of d e s i r e flood through her, as his tongue languidly traced her jawline. His words sent shivers up her spine, and she turned her violet gaze towards him, a wry smile pulling at her jaws. Her hips leaned to rub against his- and she chuckled, her voice hoarse as she spoke. "Drashiel...." She rumbled.
She tilted her head, to nip at his neck slightly, her persistence mouth seeking his fur- his skin, she needed to taste him. Ecstasy filled her veins, and she could feel energy coiling in her belly. She leaned forward slightly, shuffling in her discomfort. She was near begging him to release the need within her. "Are you wolf enough to ease it?" She taunted, her voice saucy, though her eyes betrayed her need. She didn't want to beg him, perhaps she could turn it into a sort of dare.