04-24-2018, 06:05 PM
No. He had a better idea.
Black legs charge forward, knocking her into the base of a large birch tree. Low breaths of air sound like throaty growls as he inhales her scent. Autumn had come and the scent of estrus hangs around her like a thick cloud. The bulk of his shoulder holds her steady as he bites and sucks along the curve of her neck, beneath her chin, up towards her still-flattened satellite.
"I can't kill you, but I can make you scream... He grabs a mouthful of her mane and pulls purposefully, preparing her for the invasion that this encounter would soon be becoming...
Modicum Mortem
@[Dynast] Short, but I didn't want to start anything smutty until I had your say so xD
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