Hell's Hounds
01-27-2015, 12:06 AM
Valentine had grumped away and left her there, but the sulky expression she bore was entirely false because guess what - she not only had a name but permission to try to seduce her away from Valentine. Game on, Valen. Game... fucking... ON. She grinned in the darkness after his form had disappeared, before she leaped back to her feet. Ok, think, think... Where did you smell that pack before, Cas? She hadn't exactly been doing the rounds of the packs, it shouldn't be too hard to figure out... what about that kid in the battlefield? Nah, not her, she was a rogue... and the one right after her was from a totally different pa - OH HOLY MOTHER OF SHITSTORMS YES. Bass... fucking... Destruction. Oh my... This made everything that much more fun. The alpha of Abaven... who had jokingly asked if she was there to hit on his SISTERS. And here Valen's little girlfriend was name Rhythm Destruction. HE WAS BOINKING THE ALPHA'S SISTER. No... not doing the nasty with her. She corrected herself mentally - no way he'd been doing her, not with the way he'd acted. So deprived was poor little Valen, teased by the little minx but no relief for his manly urges. Her grin widened into something more decidedly.... plotty... Leaping to her feet she raced through the darkness of the pack lands, nose to the ground like a hunting hound until she found the den she was looking for... Not even a den, really, the big dark male was sprawled out on the ground, snoring fit to wake up something dead. With that mask still firmly upon his head, he looked demonic even when asleep, and for a moment Cas hesitated, wondering if, if she poked him, she would risk losing that paw. Oh well, she had plotting to plot! She shoved him roughly. "Hey ugly, wake up," she hissed. "" |
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