The Antidote
06-13-2015, 01:39 AM
She was easily just as stubborn as he, and despite the obvious outcome she still pushed against his force. He expected no less really, as well he shouldn't have been surprised by her flirtatious undertones. He'd put a stop to all of her protests as he shook her off of himself. They would squabble for power as she twisted her form and wriggled in his grip. If he wanted he could easily overpower her when he wished, or inflict immense harm. He realized this every time his jaws were wrapped around her, however he could never act on those thoughts. Even as she struggled with him now his will to keep her away grew small. His black marked jaws released her form reluctantly, though he'd still try and knock her to the sand. He attempt to grab hold of her form with his forelegs and go tumbling into the cold water with her. |