[mature] wild as all the love you lost

[Gale]

Gale this is going to break me clean in two -- this is going to bring me close to you He’s succeeded, her snarl tells him, and Gale laughs. The Curse is not familiar with jealousy, and Mazikeen’s words - that she will find someone better - are met with an oddly blank stare. But there is no one better than he is, his blue eyes seem to say. Why would she waste her time in such a way? Why would she let someone touch her who would not do it properly, someone who does not know her, someone who is not him? Perhaps he should let her try, he thinks. It would be enjoyable to watch her fail Enjoyable to watch whoever she chose destroy themself in the attempt. He is reluctant to let her get too far from him, even on the other side of the carcass, because despite her fury he is only amused, still softened by their kill, by her nearness. So he follows her as if she’s not said anything at all about finding another lover. “I only want to hurt her,” he says, his voice a gentle croon in her ear. The words do not sound reassuring, but he’s not trying to calm her, only to make her understand. He likes that he has upset her. “Please?” he says with a smile and a kiss to her neck, one that grows more fervent. “I didn’t get to before. Not like I did with Sabal.” @Mazikeen

current appearance: cave hyena