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Until your last dying breath






Vaaco


- Loyal, you all shall be. Until your last dying breath -


The heat of the afternoon sun was sweltering, it causes sweat to collect beneath his thick dreadlocks. He shifts his weight uncomfortably, as his tail flicks over his hindquarters, chasing a few flies away. He had found one of the pools deep within the jungle in hopes that it would be cool, but was disappointed when the water was tepid. He had slunk away from the pool's edge and searched for a cool place to lay low until the coolness of the evening.


It was not long before the crack of branches draws his attention, ashen eyes search for the source of the noise. He is pleased to see the familiar pelt of Dreadbite, atleast she can be found. He snorts at the thought of Wendy, she must of found away to hide away from him long enough. The foolish girl, if she chose to come home, there would be harsh consequences for her antics. As Dreadbite nears the pool, he hears her curse the heat. A smirk touches sooty lips.


He steps from the shadows into the filtering sunlight. It casts strange shadows across his broad back. He eyes her, he can feel the want to touch her soft skin, but refrains, for the moment. As he nears her, he watches her closely, incase she decides to throw hooves at him. As he circles her, his muscles ripple beneath tight tawny hide. "How are you fairing? Away from your family, do you miss them? His voice taunts.




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