Boredom with the outside world kept her cooped up in her den, which she shared with her beloved eternal grinner. Speaking of which, where was her lovely dark one? Getting off of her large bed, she wandered about the cave. She definitely wasn't here, so where was she? An incessant buzzing attracted her attention, annoying the ebony bitch with it's constant drone. Exotic eyes flicked across the wide expanse of the cave, until movement drew her to a hummingbird. What was it doing up north, in the winter? Those little pests usually stuck to the east, far from here where wolves like her could kill them for their annoyance. It struggled to avoid her as she chased it into a small lead off cavern, where she cornered it and smacked at it with a paw when it tried to shoot past. It smashed into the wall with a quiet thud and buzzed with one wing, like an injured fly. Sharp beak whizzed back and forth like a foil, fending off her paw as she tried to crush it. So annoying, for something so small. Growling, the sultry shadow distracted it by flicking her tail and making it look up, while she lifted the opposite paw and brought it crashing down on the tiny iridescent body. Blood spattered on the walls, the crunch of tiny bones sending shivers of pleasure down the twisted demoness' spine. With that, the insipid monstrosity was silent, and the petite obsidian she wolf was content. Almost. Delicately, razor sharp talons would slice away at the neck of the beast, until the cranium was dislodged from the mangled body.

Picking it up carefully in dainty jaws, the femme padded into the main cavern and set about shearing the shining feathers and thin flesh from the cranium with her dark claws, until it came down to digging out the tiny black eyeballs from their sockets. Such delicate work, all for a single goal. Finally bloodstained bone was all that remained, and the petite wraith busied herself with licking the sanguine wine from her tea cupped paws.




"Speech"

>>Listen to my lullaby<< The woman was angry, if not just upset at Raven. She was conflicted because her insanity was in the way. She had grown wary and tired, just a little bit afraid that someone was hurting her dear Raven. So she had searched, that was why she was not within the confines of the cave, and when the dark colored grinner appeared at the caves entrance, her blue eyes carried the out most of darkness within them. Her paws clicked against the stone, as her lip curled back, smiling at the crushing noises of the small creature under the ever so delicate Raven of hers. Her tail flicked as she looked at Raven, raising her head and chest. There was something different about her, not only the scent of a cat, a bastardly one, there was also the scent of another male wolf. She stayed calm, breathing in and out as her eyes narrowed slightly. "Raven, tell me why." Softly her anger was vented, as she stepped forward. Sizing her up easily to show that she was upset and wanted an explanation. Her anger built slightly her right lip raising slightly as a soft guttural growl started in her throat as a warning. She didn't mind Raven being off, but to be left in the dark slightly upset her. What if she had gotten hurt, and of course from the new scar across the already one on her snout it was obvious someone had hurt her precious. Her tail flicked back and forth in a slow manner at the tip, as such she kept her eyes on the woman. Speech,

Suddenly her beloved was there, but in her oceanic eyes the petite dark woman could see that she was less than happy to see her. Gruff words were spoken, and exotic eyes crossed to focus on the fresh scar across her muzzle. "What, this? This was the result of a little deal I made to save my tongue and yourself from being subjected to that pathetic pussy's control. As for the stench of the man all over me, that was purely accidental; he fell down a fucking waterfall and insisted on trying to fuck me, luckily I was smart enough to escape that horrorshow." She told her beloved nonchalantly, her purr smooth as she stood and approached her eternal grinner. Delicate crown would push against her lover's chest, nuzzling her from the only point she could really reach. Looking up, she rested her chin on the plush fur of Ryu's chest and cast her sorrowful gaze up at her mate. "Have I upset you, Ryu?" She asked softly, her hidden vulnerability flashing in those magnificent duo toned optics for a brief moment before her usual guard came up. She would not show weakness, not to anyone, but everything else was fine. Her rear slowly lowered to plat itself upon the cool stone underfoot, her lower jaw still pressed upon the bodice of Ryouta, her curvaceous frame in between the darkling's front legs as she stared balefully into those dark pools.






"Speech"

>>Listen to my lullaby<< It still angered her regardless of it being a deal or not. But she guessed it was better than loosing the girls tongue. She'd like to see that cat try to control her, she'd rather die then do so, and she was insane enough to subject her body to such abuse for her loved one. Obviously she had become possessive, but not overly so, just Raven was important to her. Her tail stopped the flicking, as her blue eyes shined on the woman. Her touch was nearly intoxicating, as she gave a small hefty sigh. She lowered her head, the insanity regaining its hold as she tugged on her ear lightly pulling herself down rump in the air. "Ryu, only wishes you would have come back sooner. She missed you, and looked for you. She is only sad that you were hurt, but its better than being dead. My gem." Ryu said sticking out her tongue slightly before raising her body again and giving a short giggle. There wasn't a care in the world, except for this wolf of course. She loved her and that was how things were. Speech,

Her lover was calm, sighing deeply before lowering herself into a familiar pose as she spoke. A soft tug on her dark audit accompanied her eternal grinner's forgiveness. "Yes it is, my eternal grinner. Much better." She murmured with a grin, nibbling at her beloved's cheek fluff and resting her delicate cranium on the immense woman's shoulder for a moment. Then her mate stood and giggled, while the petite wraith mirrored the action and purred in contentment. Slipping underneath her lover she nudged the backs of her forelegs towards the abandoned skull. "Come see my latest work!" She yipped, her voice happy as her long tail wagged slowly behind her. She nudged her towards the tiny piece of stripped bone, happy with the delicate work she had accomplished, which she would most likely never have the opportunity to attempt again.






"Speech"