I lunge forward with the speed of a viper surprisingly she doesn’t pull away, or she was simply so stunned she didn’t move. Either way my jaws clamp around her grey leg sinking into the flesh and gripping the bone. The flesh of the leg was so thin, leaving me only a temporary joy. Thicker flesh of the neck and scruff really was the more rewarding part of the body to just sink fangs into. I enjoy ripping out the jugular watching the blood spurt, but it didn’t mean I didn’t enjoy the copper taste of the tri-colored female’s blood in my maw. She didn’t respond for a few seconds, I allowed the taste to roll over my tongue gripping harder trying to get everything out of the one bite I had, but I wasn’t aware of the retaliation that was going to be quick to follow.

I would never let anyone but Anselm put fangs in me without repercussion. I have always been very protective of my good eye and I could feel the jerk of the female and I parted with her limb ducking my head low laying my ears flat against my head as I jumped backwards and away from her taking on a defensive position low to the ground. My bloody fangs were bared at her though really I wasn’t going to attack again. She offered I took her offer and she ran me off. All of it was mutual. I wouldn’t let someone keep their fangs in me that long without attempting some form of reaction either after all.

"Interesting.” I say my form poised and ready in case she still had interest in dancing. She will not be having my blood, I did not offer after all, perhaps I took a bit more than she wanted but she wasn’t exactly specific about it. I am a loner after all I need to keep myself intact to survive even though I did have Anselm I would not be having him take care of me.

”Are Iromar Demons all as such?” I question my voice still guarded though clearly interested. I would never join them though, I had Anselm he was all I needed. A pack complicated our interests and would likely back fire very quickly. But still I was curious if all of these demons acted like this. Could be fun to see how they worked on the inside but that was more Anselm’s curiosity than my own and it would be no fun to indulge in that activity without him.