I knew I was being followed but I didn't really expect the younger Satanican to be able to keep up. Sure, he's my blood and if he runs into trouble, I won't hesitate to go back and defend him but that doesn't mean I'm going to coddle him. Neither Kronos nor I were coddled when we were raised and these children won't be either. We are of a proud bloodline and as such, we are built tough. If he really wants to follow me, he'll find the courage to do so. I lose sight of him but I keep going, determined to reach my own prize. As I reach the girl, it isn't long before I smell the younger pup just behind me. I glance over my shoulder, one ear flicking toward him as he stops behind me. He has determination then. I watch with amusement in my eyes as he copies my expression and adds his tiny voice in to tease the girl. A Satanican by blood, he will make his family proud.
The girl is not reacting as predicted though. Instead of cringing away in fear, she lets loose this most annoying high pitched sound that makes my ears lace back to my skull. What the hell is that? She looks between the other male and I, sizing us up but her eyes only glisten with excitement as she steps toward me. I hold my ground, my tail flicking behind me at her words. I tilt my head, bright blue eyes gleaming teasingly. "Oh yeah? And what's that?" I already know I probably won't do it, whatever it is, but I'll indulge her and let her say it anyway. Her next words pull a snort from my nose as I wrinkle my muzzle. "And why would I let you do that? Maybe I want to taste you." I lick my lips to further prove my point, stepping around her now to circle in tight, my tail reaching out to tickle at her own sides as I get an animalistic grin on my lips, eyes lighting up like a predator.
"Just one little drop? I'll even let you pick where and how much I take." I whisper silkily, eying the side of her neck now where I can see the jugular vein pumping so strong and fast. I know that my brother is watching and I want him to know early how cruel the world can be. We are a family of cannibals and vampires. I found out at an early age that I like the taste of blood. I may not be fully dependent on it like my father but I do like it. I've also been fed wolf meat by my mother. It was different but not bad at all, more like a delicacy. I wonder who this wolf belongs to. What has she experienced in her young life?
Cuirass_male_no mate_no children_brother to Kronos_Eric x Seline_no pack
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