Make me forget

He wondered for a long moment if her distance was indeed purposeful, though with the look in her eye he couldn't really deny the probability of that action. She was teasing him and he was easily falling right into her trap. Not that he had any complaints. She seemed ravenous, digging into her meal like it might be the very last one. He'd watch her as he ate a bit more slowly, surely his energy levels had not been so depleted as Motif's were. Bright yellow gaze easily roved her form as she glanced back up to him, so much smaller than his massive frame.

She knew he was staring, and with ease the mother of his child displayed herself a little better, showing off her voluptuous hips and dangerous fangs. He continue to watch her in a similar fashion, his heart aching in his chest as he thought about her, and to his misfortune Gwena. His form was crouched over the kill as he watched her, the word startling him slightly as she made known her knowledge of his stare. "Nothing, just making sure you get enough to eat," He'd say with the same humor she held in her voice.