07-29-2008, 04:30 PM
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For a moment, a very brief moment, Conri was content. He knew that she now understood how badly she had hurt him. That she might regret it now. All movement stopped, she was alive and awake, he knew it, but she had given up her will to fight him off. After only a short while longer he leaned farther over her, jaws releasing the ounce of skin that he held in his teeth. The growl that rested in his throat faded off to something of a whine, releasing himself in to her, but in that moment something else clicked. The urge to cause her pain had subsided, leaving Conri in a confused and hazy state. "Naniko?" His voice was calm, confused and quiet, and he removed himself, settling back to the bed on his knees. There was blood on her, spread across her fur, and it was evident what had just happened. |