oh redwood tree, don't you recognize me?

[Wolfbane]

I believe I'd die if I only could

I sure feel strange, but it sure feels good

He hadn’t lost his mind, the black stallion thought as he pinned his ears and snapped his teeth together. Lilli had lost hers if she thought she was going to get away with defying him. Wolfbane leaned to one side and then the other, swaying back and forth before he began to pace in a tight little line - cutting both mother and child off from the clear path back towards dry land. Their escape was the ocean, or they could attempt to flee around him. He doubts Aela and her Dam would both survive either of those choices. So what, then? Would Lilli test her strength against him? Or would she run like she always did? Far away, where he’d just hunt her down eventually.

“Hah, Liar!” He snarled at first, spitting the word back at her as if it could do any damage. He wouldn’t believe the captive; by now her desire to live outweighed rational thought. She’d say anything to throw him off, do anything to sway him from the task at hand. Not today, Wyrm whispers through his aching skull, we won’t be distracted today.

Today, this would come to an end. They would no longer exist. He wanted Lilliana gone for good and he wanted Aela.

Still walking, the elder black stallion watched as the beachy gusts of ocean wind tugged away his once-mate’s beautiful mane to reveal ragged, ugly lines across her neck. Puncture wounds; he knew their kind and how they came to be. “You’ve only yourself to blame for that. Red-devil temptress.” Bane laughed harshly, without any real joy to match the sound. How many others, he wondered? Not enough to teach her submission or silence, Longclaw supplied an answer. She was filthy, then. Used goods.

Even more reason for him to suddenly stop, pivot, and dart off after Aela’s retreating form like a bat sent straight from the fiery depths of hell.

For this thread:  Sex: M  ◉  Appearance: Old Black Stallion  ◉  Mood: Dangerous

@[lilliana]