Demons

He waited for her to do something, lips remaining curled, muscles tense beneath his ebony pelt. If she tried to flee the chase would begin, which he expected. Why would she sit here and willingly be eaten alive? Not even he would take something like that. She retaliated, claws lashing toward the mans already scarred face. They raked against his muzzle, blood drawing to the surface as he jerked back with a vicious snarl. That little bitch! Salmon colored toungue caressed his lips as he licked his own crimson liquid away. She would regret that. With ears pinned back and claws sharp as guillotines digging into the earth as he chased after her, tail raised angrily behind his massive frame. She darted behind a tree, but that wouldn't be enough to save her. Nothing would! His body twisted as he came up to the trunk she hid behind, head swinging around as he snapped at her. He was aiming to snap down on anything he could reach, possibly remove a limb. "You're not only in hell, you're in the devils play pen now you little bitch!" He snarled viciously, eyes narrowed to slits as he snapped again.