Touching her was like touching something so divine. He wished only to touch her forever, to never leave her side for even a moment. It was the strength of the bond they made when they came to Moladion. A bond that he never knew existed. A bond that will never be broken but with death, and if Lillith were to die..such thoughts made his mind coil and scream. She was his and he was hers. They were a whole when they were together, and this neither of them could deny.

He had let his fangs set gently into her neck, knowing it should give her pleasure in doing so. In return, she graced him with her own affectionate nip on his cheek. Their eyes were held before each other, two black holes pulled each other in. He craved more as he lifted his muzzle to whisper in her ear, and she spoke in reply. He had known they were meant to be together, meant to stay close but to hear her say it...it made his very core shudder in bliss.

No other shall touch you. It seems they were mentally in the same realm. Andras could not image the thought of another male touching his Lillith, especially in violation of her. He cannot contain his rage when someone, anyone touches her, even when Lillith engages first. It appears that she felt the same for him. Andras had not touched another female since that one fateful day. He had not engaged in his sadistic play with any toys he finds lying around. No, he cannot for Lillith would not be pleased. Only if Lillith wished it, and even then he wouldn't find the pleasure it in he once had. There is one thing that Andras needed to say...one thing he needed to do let her know about. As much as he relished in her touch, he knew this statement may not please her. Only he and Rogue knew of it, but if they are to be mates, she must know.

With a deep rumbling growl Andras pulls back. His sunset eyes gaze into hers as he nods to her proposal - exactly what he wished. But he adverted his eyes for a moment, before returning them with a serious look on his ripped visage. He may be strong physically, and even mentally hardened, but deep inside he feared the wrath of Lillith. He wanted not to displease her, and this next bit of information may just do the trick. Andras sighs heavily before his demon laced voice fills the air.

"Lillith, there is something I must tell you. Before...our bond tied us together, Well, you are quite aware of what I did in my free time. Elesor is not my only child. There is another that lives in this land." he said with a hint of shame, knowing it was something that he meant to keep between himself and Rogue until it was...taken care of. Rogue was one of the more...wicked of demons. She was, very much a rogue, doing as she wished from the very start. Andras had taken care of the mother, killed her once he found her again in a fit of rage and ate her remains, although it was only after he killed her that he realized she had birthed pups...his own. He faces Lillith, looking at her for her reaction.

"The mother has been disposed of...once I saw her again a winter later. Rogue found a den...with the scent of one rat left from our encounter....leading to Diveen. Lillith, you must know this child is not worthy..." he said with a growl tight in his throat. He is obviously stressed, unhappy that he had not taken care of this issue before the bond. But how could he know? He was not aware that something so strong would take him over soon after. He stood tall and ready, waiting for the backlash from Lillith. He knew her though, his Lillith. He could only assume the fate of this pup was...much worse than it was before. If only he knew more about him...his name, anything. All he know is his scent and Diveen.