A wide river dominates this section of the forest. Romance is in the air, and wolves of all ages come to search for their mate.

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A Wolf in Sheep's Skin
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Draven

I'm Your Worst Nightmare Dressed as your Day Dream
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Just as she promised, she did not fight against him when he bit down - hard - on her aud, blood beginning to flow freely. 'whoever you trust, or in the least think isn't naive enough to screw it up, master' At that moment, he grabbed her scruff and she went limp, allowing him to toss her to the ground like a rag doll. 'If I may call you that, it sounds natural' Draven chuckled, a deep, low voice that rumbled from his chest. "Master suits me, I do think." Sharply, he grabbed at her haunches with one of his pads, trying to dig his claws into her rump, aiming to drag her toward the middle of the clearing. He had promised her the shadows, but he found that he wanted to take her in the open, for all to see. See that she submitted to him, begged for him, wanted him. "What do you want me to do you, slave?"

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Ω Draven Ω Untamed Demon Ω Solitary Slave Ω Azura Ω







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