Devil's Dance

Ylva would sense the heat radiating off of the man. Her eyes would focus upon him as she listened. She was glad that he thought she was loyal, for she wished to be for the man she would do anything for; despite her brother as well. She could sense that he was demanding something, something that she could do for him, and she would accept without hesitation. A grin would spread across her maw as she swished her tail from side-to-side. He wished for her to carry his pups, alongside the mate that he had whom she did not know before, however, she knew very well who she was now.

She would stand up, nodding her head as she approached him, her stride showing that she was showing sweetness and desire, wishing for the man who control her even more. She could not wait to have this man's children, and she nodded her head. "I would still love to have your pups. Do what you will to me, I am loyal no matter what the consequence be," Ylva explained, bowing her head and lifting her tail, brushing it across his nose in a playful manner. A small, menacing chuckle erupted through her core as she turned to face him once more. "As long as you allow my brother to join the pack, my body shall be yours to control."