let my shadows prove the sunshine
She is silent and he takes it as a means for him to move forward, his dark eyes endless in their depths as they focus on the fierce storm grey of the lioness before him. She reacts with little emotion to his growls and simperings, leaving him with a gentle quirk in his brows. Her stare is unequivocally apparent; her gaze stares deep into his - there is something primal and fierce between the two, a magnetism that could not be explained except perhaps pure instinct. And ‘Svedka’ was willing to follow it’s lead as his black-lined lips dampen with the roughness of his pink tongue across them.
Her purr seems to radiate from her chest and vibrate through the warmth stone they both bask upon, causing the larger of the breed to stand up at its sound. Her entire body pulses against him, like nature intended, her tail gently flicking against the curve of his short jawline. There is a snarl against the male’s dark lips, one full of intent and possession, ominous and savage all at once.
He follows her lead, pressing and purring against her thick fur with intention and deep passion. And then, quickly and suddenly, she pulls away from him; jumping onto the meadow grasses without a thought. The lion snarls this time, with agitation and frustration, pining for her body that had been so close to his only moments ago. This facial expression - terrible and dark - that graces his handsome face will not be lost on the woman that now stands below. He had been set on one thing, it seems, since the shift and he is not fond of letting it go.
The mountain lion leaps from the sun-warmed bolder as she had done, a flick of his tail as he lands with a solid and unmistakable thud. His dark eyes - endless and abysmal - rove her body and fell to her grey irises with hunger and frustration in his eyes. He steps closer, unwilling to accept her rejection and willing to risk her claws and teeth for another chance.
He swipes a single, large paw towards her - half in jest, half testing the waters before him as a thoughtful and persuading growl resonates in his chest.
svedka
@[Vastra]