Listen To My Mouthful of Razors
The dark pelted woman grinned as she trotted through the area. The heat surrounded her, as she closed her eyes and felt the warmth, almost feeling as if Hell itself was burning around her and engulfing her with her presence, and she just adored every second of being here. She howled out in laughter when she happened to see a mouse run into the lava, burning itself alive. How stupid was it that it would be willing to kill itself for no reason or that it didn't even see the long river of burning ground? Her mint green optics shimmered with interest. She sat down upon her haunches and gave a smile, wrapping her tail around her bodice. Why she was here? The dame was not entirely sure, her body only told her to come here, so she waited to see what would happen, eyes showing interest.
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Etani, Ylva's brother, is allowed to enter any or all threads that Ylva is in, unless otherwise noted.
The beast wandered towards terrain he had yet to discover. Winter was prickling disgust at his hide, the snow getting tiresome. It seemed the snow would linger longer then usual, so he sought relief. He wanted heat, and evidently he'd fine it. Coming towards him, a scent he had not expected beckoned him forward. Of course, it was not a scent he could ignore. With a grin beginning to stretch the corners of his maw, he walked forward, amber orbs scanning where the treasure might lie hidden. It surprised him slightly, that the scent came from underground, and with it, the stench of molten rock and death. My, what a curious place to reside.
Stalking forward into the depths of the cavernous subterrain, Sin gazed at the river of lava that burned its way through the Earth's core. The scent of the womans heat mixed with the scent of the lava was alluring, he was drawn like a moth to a flame. Of course, he'd have much more fun then a moth did with a candle. Several moments would pass, the creature padding along silently, the left side of his pelt growing hotter from the river of fire that bubbled only feet from where he was. This would be an amusing place to have a pack...nature itself would pick out the idiots and the weak, while the more cunning and strong survived. Oh, what an amusing thought that was.
And it was through the light of the fire that he saw her. A siren as dark as night, illuminated by the fire nearby, as well as the inferno that was her heat. Approaching, he stopped a mere few feet near her, head high and tail curled dominantly over his haunches. "Well well, what have we here?"
The dame would watch as a few more mice ran into the molten lava to their obvious demise. She was surrounded by the lava, but, she was able to still be upon the ground, and ground still surrounded her as well, making it easy to move away from the burning lava that was within the Earth's core. That, was when she soon caught the scent of someone whom she had yet to recognize. Who was this man? His alabaster coat and red markings surrounded his body, causing her to grin as she stood up tall and proud, not showing dominance, but showing off her form and beauty.
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Etani, Ylva's brother, is allowed to enter any or all threads that Ylva is in, unless otherwise noted.