Im What Dreams Are Made Of [Open] IP: 216.15.73.114 Posted on January 21, 2013 at 03:07:46 AM by Spell Thief
A form of a wolf padded down the bank and into the cold river. He started to clean himself, wanting to rid the smell of the fae he had mated with. Yes, he was a player as you might call him. He only wanted what he couldnt have. It was all apart of his game. Getting the fae were he wanted them, working them up to the point were he would break. He would mate with the fae. So far, he had only mated one. Reina. And he had smelled of her since then. It was not a true, love mating that had taken place in a cave of the mountain. But he didnt care. Shed have his pups. He smirked, on the hunt again for a fae that was never mated. His pelt now smelled of the cold steam. He padded out, shaking his fur. His black fur, fading brown as it reached his underside. His green pools searched for a fae, as he reached the small cliff with the willow tree. The spot he had met Reina.
/ Spell Thief / Young Adult / Male / Mated To Reina / Pups / Pack / Played by Peeta Lover
