Romance is in the air...this is probably the most beautiful and scenic place in Blossom Forest. For the athletic and determined to come with their mates, for time away from pups. Only adults may come here; some of the ledges are too far apart for teens or pups to cross and some too high to scale.
IP: 207.98.145.82
Posted on July 24, 2012 at 10:22:42 AM by Minaj
 How could that have gotten there, I haven’t murdered anyone since yesterday. I can’t help but giggle lightly. A pushed pout plays ever so lightly upon my features, as if I am sad to hear such news. Murdering is a past time for me. I decide that this male is so much like me; maybe that is why I am drawn to him. Hell, I have always been drawn to the darker types. I collected the wolves that the rest of our kind would shun or at least run and hide from. I collected murderers and raging psychopaths. I took them under my wing and taught them discipline and rewarded behavior that I liked with sweet releases. That is how I got them to trust me. If they did what I liked, I rewarded them with…me. The thought makes me smile and I decide to share my alluring fascination with murder and something inside of me tugs, saying it will turn him on just as it does me. Such a shame you have had such a gap in time since your last kill. Oh, I couldn’t fathom to think I could go a day without seeing that fading look in my victim’s eye. The sound of their lungs pleading at the world around them just for a few more seconds of life. The sweet release that comes as their life leaves their body and travels down my throat from my tongue. That sight…that sound…that taste. It awakens something deep inside me that I cannot describe, and I have to admit. I really love it when my inner goddess gets control of me. Nothing makes me hotter, than death. I gage his faec as he speaks to me. in fact…I’d venture to say that you’re a rather dirty girl Oh and how right you are Mr. Kershov the merciless, and after what I just told you I am sure you can agree with your-self. I can’t help but smirk as I am circled like a shark circling its prey and then coming in for the kill. I am pushed back now into the rock face and I soft gasp escaped my slightly parted jaws. For a brief second I wonder if he knows who I am and if I am in a trap that I had not for seen. oh Sidorio, please forgive me. But that thought is soon cut short by his muzzle tracing the line of my cheekbone and his pools staring into mine, like he is searching my soul for something. I stare back, as if I am not bothered by my sudden position against the rock face and I hope I pulled it off. The quick singe of a sting from his razors cutting my bottom jaw sends a chill down my spine. My inner goddess is doing a summersault now, ecstatic over the events taking place. His tongue slowly pulls my crimson liquid off my ebon masked face. You have no idea what you are getting your-self into….. I pause for a second and finish the sentence. …..I’m very….very….fuckin’ dangerous. Something deep inside me has broken free and I feel the monster that I try so desperately to cage scrambling to the service. I close my eyes and succumb to what I know is about to happen. When I open my pools they are no longer the amber pools flaked with maple. They are more along the lines of maple flaked with emeralds. I inhale deeply his scent. Pressing my nose right behind his ear, taking in his luscious smell as I breathe in. I return the pleasurable pain favor back to him, carefully placing his fur in my maw and letting my ivory blades slightly tear the skin there. It is a small cut, comparable to a paper cut but the crimson liquid shows quickly on his ivory coat. My tongue reaches out, roughly pulling it from him. I do this several times until the metallic taste is gone from my palate. I frown slightly, sad the taste is gone. So I decide to take this to the place where I really want to go with him. I whisper softly into his aud so only he could hear. I don’t think you can imagine the things I want to do with you right now. Sir Kershov, I want to have you in every single way possible. My breathing picks up slightly as I speak those words with a acidic but every so sexy tone. I want him, here and now. Its time to seize the moment. |
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