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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Posted on February 13, 2016 at 10:38:53 PM by Draven

Draven
I'm Your Worst Nightmare Dressed as your Day Dream
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She did as he demanded, and screamed for him. Her maw parted and each time he hurt her, each time he ripped her flesh from her body. But then afterward, probably only about halfway through his taking of her, she began to moan. Blood was pouring down her pelt, and rips and tores and punctures were in her flesh, but still she was liking everything that he was doing to her. Draven took her as he had taken the corpse, but revealed in every reaction that she had to him, and then he collapsed against her before throwing her to the ground. Shadow was vulnerable – weak and in recumbency beneath him, but still she did not move or flinch away from him. Instead, she thanked him as she panted from exhaustion. ‘Holly hounds, thank you master. Draven chuckled and dipped his head, starting to clean her wounds, a low purr growing in his chest as he drank her blood.

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Ω Draven Ω Untamed Demon Ω Solitary Ω Azura Ω





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