Deiti
It had been years since I felt the soft coat of another beneath my lips. Too long perhaps. But there was a way this one held himself that indicated to me his desire was not to be touched. With a stead of my lips I retract my wanderings along his body. Brain contemplating just why. I wanted to touch him. Wanted to explore his mortal body. And then he asks if I like the way he feels. A smile forms revealing dagger like teeth before I purr a mere inch from his flesh, "Very much so."
Ivar is quick to interject his own thoughts and I give a throaty laugh, "Nonsense. I would never bite someone so...fragile." My slitted eyes flicker to Ivar with a sudden draw. A temptation began to rise within me on just what the Kelpie tasted like. My shoulders turn towards my new muse. Each stretch of iridescent limb bringing me back to the scaled kings side. This time I do not settle beside him but continue my stalk down his side and around his hindquarters -sapphire eyes gauging just where he would taste the best.
As I creep up his other side, I don't notice the brother has begun to slink away. With viper-like speed, I strike. My teeth nab the weakened point of the kelpies scales, just behind his forelimb and along his belly. It may not draw blood but it is enough to leave a tang of the stallion on my bladed incisors.
In realization of my attack, I attempt a swift side step from the scaled kings side -my profile looking confused as to why I had just done what I had. Their gaze shifts briefly to find the back end of Lochwood slipping off into the jungle. A snort erupts from my nostrils as ears pin back against my darkened hide. Whatever unforeseen force was at play here has unleashed the darkest depths of my mind and I decide I should find my pond to soothe the demon beginning to unravel inside me.
I look to Ivar to examine his reaction and just what his move would be...
@[Ivar] I tried leaving it open ended so Ivar can do Ivar... And for the record, sry not sry ;P