The metallic taste didn't fail to reach her tongue as she took him with-in her jaws and when she pressed into his jaws she flexed taking the pain with a grain of salt. Before she was released to mark him as her own once again. He replied in kind forcing her limbs to brace against him almost unwilling to be pushed over with easy yet relishing in the contact that came to her, the rumble returned to her chest as he placed a bite on her hip before returning to claiming the opposite side of her bodice. She knew where she belonged and all the same and it was this beast, her beast. Her thoughts almost wavered to their spawn before letting them be an afterthought in this moment.

Enya watched with careful eyes as he made a move of embrace but she wasn’t mistaking this gesture for subtle affection in and of itself for that wasn’t their war. She loved her beast and this love is war. She knew if his strength but refusing to buckle beneath him, his jaws darted to her cheek and she felt the sting and the blood that had begun to seep to the surface. Her ears swiveled backward before her own jaws met to dance with his own. He didn’t keep hold her but she was swift and aggressive. Her jaws welcomed the fight while her excitement built into actions pushing herself forward on her hind legs into him.

Her right forelimb moved in an attempt to wrap over his withers and perhaps by surprise she could pin him. Strength was his talent and he could easily stand against her own assault but she was determined even if she failed her attempt she wouldn’t hesitate to try and strike once again. He would be the one she shared her name with, the one that she would welcome into the depths of her being. Even now Enya knew it wasn’t the time for these things because her affection would come from her teeth right now. Struggling to press into him almost curious as to how he would retaliate.