i will take your breath away

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FEMALE - SIX - MATE: NONE - IMPRINT: REICH

Death, for some it beckons us like a crocked finger. Sending us down a path of no return. And sometimes it is far brutal, she knows all too well the aftermath of what power and force can bring upon those. It is now she smells it, like a thick and heavy blanket it coats her lungs and tongue as if she can taste it. Spoiling the ground with little care, blood. So much blood. Instantly is she alert, tangerine eyes seeking the one who is wounded if indeed they are still alive. As feet move silently, her nose pulling her in like a fish on a line. Cautiously does she come around the bend, and what she see's causes all her sins to come to life before her. A wolf, feeding on another.

Eyes are quick to scan the surroundings making sure they are alone as she steps forward. Momentarily glancing at the poor soul who had lost their life today. But death is final, she can do nothing to save her but the other, the one whom ravages this perhaps is a different story. And the best way to separate a prize from the winner, is to threaten what he holds. Ears instantly lay back, the curling of her lips quivering as a low and steady rumble seeps from her lips. The hair along her back bristled making her appear larger to the male. Her intent is deceiving, she wants him to think that she wants the female but instead she merely wishes to distract him. Take him from the wolf so if others came, they would not find him nose deep in a loved one. One death is enough to mourn, she will not allow him despite his actions become that of which he feeds on.

"Stop.." Her voice is lost in a snarl as she snaps her jaws at him hoping to attract him to her, as drool hangs like wicked webs from her jaws. Her muscles are tense ever ready for the wrath of a feeding wolf, as tangerine eyes are ignited in a flaming intent. As she continues to step forward, closing the distance between them. Wondering if her actions are in vain, for she had never saved anyone before; why was she now? And would it be all for nothing?.. Another snap of her jaws as she nears, playing a game she never thought she'd be in again. Hoping he will leave the dead for her.

everlyse

OF ASTERAIA