The female is young and lively as Malleah is, something that draws the incubus in further as he presses so tightly into her space. He has already asserted his claim over her, coating her fur in his scent even upon their first introduction. But Carnifex is not one to take things slowly in the first place.

Her answering movement tells him that she is accepting of this fact and is even eager to allow him into her personal space. Her posture adjusts as he continues to move and while her tail is flagged to display her submission to his will, he does not give her such a treat just yet.

His expression suddenly shifts, ears moving to a frontal position as he makes a faux charge toward her with hackles risen. It was a test for her resolve or to revel in her submission – either way he may find reason to make her another pawn in his breeding game. Already, he has sown his seed within Malleah and some poor muted girl. No matter whom it is that he lays with, he knows that his blood will only douse out what weakness may linger within the females’. This one would differ very little from the others.

His aggressive stance relaxes once she has reacted, as if sated by such thing, and once more he is on the move. His muscular figure saunters around her to see if she will flag him once again, for this time he may take the bait.

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I AM AN EIGHT-YEAR OLD EXOTICAN BEAST OF MARVELOUS BLOOD WHO IS FREE OF CHAINS TO ANYWHERE. I POSSESS NO FURY AND HAVE CREATED NO DEMON BROOD... YET. MY MOTHER IS NOIR AND MY MASTERMIND IS FATE.