♠ when will we learn to control [OPEN]
01-09-2015, 06:43 PM
Pushing the problematic carcass aside he continued to lick his jaws clean of crimson stains, watching the doe as she approached him, he rigidly gathered his musculature into a stance of sorts, growing himself larger as if it were a silent warning to stay her distance.. He was still angry, and he was still sour. With a hearty sigh he licked away the last bit of blood gleaming on the bull ring in his moist nostrils. He blinked as she spoke, her words stinging his ears with as much truth as they did slight annoyance. Golden optics pierced heavily at the coy doe, observing her features as they played against the winds that stirred up against them both where they stood. Her velvet ivory figure seeming to feel as though she was ready to dance kicked up and her ego filled the air with it's own profuse aroma. With a light smirk the brute finally spoke out at her, "I wouldn't on a normal basis." He allowed his thunderous vocals to slip from his throat with a heaviness, but filled to the brim with truth. His optics and expression fell stoic and his gaze pierced the doe as his stomach seemed to turn and toss with an eternal hunger. She was right, it was difficult for him if that said prey was rather quick and uninjured in some way. But with this doe... Hmmm.. His mind began to twist and turn and he felt her idea pass through his thoughts. It took him a moment as she began to step away from him playfully before speaking out. "What did you have in mind, exactly?" His words were still quiet, deep and thunderous in tone. |