The itsy bitsy spider crawled up the water spout
Down came the rain, and washed the spider out.
He speaks, his breath shivering the tendrils of her web, causing her to gasp lightly. It tickles lightly, this warm air that travels from his maw unto her fur giving rise to goosebumps. Yet it is pleasant, a cloying sensation that hints at other forbidden sensations. "Well honestly Chance you already are ensnared in my web and there is no way for you to escape this black widow." With a soft chuckle and a bow she is off. Her black and white form a shadow as she gracefully leaps over a fallen log, tail twirling behind her. "Come you great big oaf, you can’t have me if you can not catch me." This is a muted growl, instinctual, primal. She speaks to the male wolf that is he, she taunts him, challenging his dominance over her. Could he claim her as his?
A wicked glean shines in her eyes as she begins to pick up speed.
Tongue lolls as she risks a glance over her shoulder, her legs quickly covering the ground for the ground earth everything was her web. She it’s spider so of course she knew where to place her paws, however she is surprised to see him so close to her lithe frame. He yips with joy and in response she sticks out her tongue before turning away just as he sticks his paw out, catching her hind leg. Tipping forward she finds that the ground is reaching for her when suddenly he is there. His solid form giving her something to brace upon as she gathers her legs beneath her, sides heaving as she drags oxygen into her lungs. "You sneaky snake." She hisses as she mock glares up at him, reaching out to nip his neck before nuzzling the same spot. Slowly she runs her body along side his, a low purring growl giving the moment a sensual feel. She waits until he relaxes before she roughly pushes him with her shoulder, hopefully causing him to falter. If he falters she will then latch onto his ruff and attempt to pull him down, hoping that he will allow her to. If he does she will position herself belly to his belly ontop of him, staring down into his eyes. "This is where you pronounce your undying love and take me for your mate. That is if I take you for my mate…I don’t know if you can handle the bite of a spider."The last part is said in a sly tease, smirk pulling the corners of her mouth up and revealing gleaming daggers.
"This is what his speech will look like"
Out came the sun, and dried up all the rain,
But you my dear were never seen again
SPIDER
The thief of the Night
||Female||4 Years||no mate||no imprint||no pups||no home||OOC: Cake||
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