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Enocra Woodland
Pine, spruce and firs alike...
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His howl is what drew her to the place Vera now found herself. Her binding, her King, her moon, her captive. He was all things, and then he was just him- Inugami. Her Inu. He belonged to her, almost as much as she belonged to him. But she was still her own wolf, of course. She was free to come and go as she pleased, and do whatever it was she wanted. It was simply her nature. She was headstrong, yet cunning. She was proud, yet intelligent. And above all, she was sly and manipulative, easily able to bend others to her will. She was a master at her charade, and she played her game very well. His voice was a temptation to her, and give into temptation she did. As she drew near on silent, stealthy and graceful paws, she shook out her stark obsidian coat, her bright blue eyes taking in all that surrounded her. This land was new to her, this Moladion, nothing like where she- where they, had come from; Hell.
But there was news of a new Hell fourming here, under the reign of her captive's sister. The look on her face when she spotted them, would be priceless. There was no forewarning of their coming. It was a simple spur of the moment sort of thing. Just Vera's style. It didn't take her long to come upon him in the dense thicket, and she wasted no time when she did. Coming from behind him, she made no noise, but knew he was aware of her because it was simply how they worked, as intunted as they were to one another. Saddling up along side him, she roughly slid her body along his, caressing him and rubbing her ever prominent scent into his fur. She was posessive, and she was domineering. Such was her way. The sight and scent that lay before him, and now her, was a delight. Glancing up at him with a michevious and sly grin plastered across her muzzle, she leaned up for just a moment to nip at his jaw before bending low to enjoy such a delicate morsel. Though the only crimson on her coat was that on her tail, new, fresh, boody crimson coated her lower jaw as she buried her muzzle deep within flesh. It was warm, delicious, and oh so tender. Her Inu had done well, preferring the young, fresh meat she knew, just as she did. Growling with content within her chest, she took her fill of the gift before she turned her attention back on her demon. Bright azure irises take him in in all of his glory, his black pelt matching hers save for his lack of crimson on his tail, instead marking his throat and lower jaw. How handsome, and all her own. Growling once again, only this time in her own sort of affection and greeting, she leaned up to him to bump the crowne of her skull against his jaw, and down to his throat, nuzzling him there. To Vera, body contact was reserved for her captive, and for her playthings. Such was her way. "What a lovely gift, my Inu." Her voice was a pur, a gentle and velvety thing reserved for his auditory senses, and his alone. To all others she was hardly gentle, more velvet and venom than anything else. But he was special. He was hers. He belonged to her. Pulling away only slightly, deep sapphire gaze up at him, a lovely, enchanting smile gracing her muzzle as she did. With her ears harking forward, she awaited reply to her last question. "So. What are our plans now, handsome?" for the night is dark
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