Rogue watched her red flecked hackles raised and her poisonous gaze locked onto Katsumi with a look that could kill. She would, she wished too… The hell that she was causing Saqr, questionably one of the few of Baphomet’s offspring she actually liked issues making it worse. Imprinting was a curse as far as Rogue was concerned. She hardly wished it upon anyone and she was still torn between taking the heart out of Sleekwing’s chest for her dear Malina as a gift. He seems to like hiding from her causing her a little bit of distress. Well she would cause him some distress, tear his face off and wear it like a mask perhaps that would bring comfort to her beautiful mate…. Or upset her… Imprinting was such a horrible experience that changed those for the worse… Always.

It seemed she was united with everyone in the party about her presence being most unwelcome, a smile split her maw as the other demon said he did not want her there more than even she did. Good she took that as permission to see her out then, but her dear short little friend was much more eager to see to the task himself. Rogue watched a suddenly Ieron lunged forward after the white fem and the wolfess laughed happily. There we go! Some fun, some punishment! She cackled madly watching as she was starting to run out of the lands a snarling mad Ieron right behind her.

Rogue trotted after her tail waving happily she wished to join but alas she would restrain herself unless she fought back… Then well she might have to join in and show her why she does not mess with the wolves of Glorall or simply cross borders. ”That’s right Ieron! Get her right on that pretty, little, white ass! Teach her not to come back unless invited!” She barked still cackling and egging him on all the while clearly she was in her happy place.

Saqr came up to her asking if she knew him, ”Yes, he is worthy I think, especially after this little display. Please try to keep your instincts at bay though, less I have to be putting you in your place again. He is called Ieron, I assume the Alpha Tesseract thought I was getting lonely and had you escorted here. I’m not sorry for having you come here, I am happy to have some company of my own blood kin.” She says giving a little laugh again but then she hears Ieron yell something most peculiar. As entertained as she was by the show it seems she had missed something, someone really. The scent was unfamiliar to her but tinged with the smell of iron of blood. Most interesting.

”Ieron, fall back to us.” She called to the tan, red and black male. ” If he comes out of hiding we will show him why it is Glorall is to no longer to be fucked with.” She called to the male grin on her maw. Oh she hoped the dear little shadow would come out Rogue would love something to play with… ”You care to join in? Hrm?” She asked Saqr though really knowing that he hardly had too, he was a guest but Rogue liked to make sure her guests were happy and entertained, hopefully a little game would please him.


XxHeart of MalinaxXCreator of Magnus and AlphonseXxGlorall’s Demon