03-11-2008, 12:04 AM
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xxxxxHe could see the life fading in his eyes. Hear the ragged note in his breath and the shiver through his body at it's last attempts to fight away the cold grip of death. It intoxicated him — left him drunk with pleasure as fangs held on tight to Hybrid's throat. His own blood was spilling, trailing down his back and body in warm waves of crimson, but like a dog he'd hold his grip until his own last breath escaped from his body. Hybrid's tactic changed, leaving his neck alone to rip and tear at his face and throat, fighting and struggling in any way possible to hang onto life. It was beautiful, so fucking beautiful. Eyes closing against the endless onslaught of attacks, he used Hybrid's weakened, frantic state against him to push himself up and push him onto his back, finding himself on top straddling the other.
xxxxxJaws finally released their hold, letting go of his matted, bloodied throat. Blood spilled from the wounds Hybrid had carved into his face, dripping into his eyes, nose and mouth and from his muzzle onto the other. He looked more like the monster he truly was now, covered in blood and gaping wounds and hair matted with the thick crimson. "Do you feel it?" he asked, breath a dull hiss as it exhaled past his lips. He could taste them both in his mouth now, muzzle leaning in close to Hybrid's face. "The icy grip of death, as life flees your veins?" A laugh followed suit, claws finding their way into his hair and sinking into his scalp, pulling viciously.
xxxxxJaws finally released their hold, letting go of his matted, bloodied throat. Blood spilled from the wounds Hybrid had carved into his face, dripping into his eyes, nose and mouth and from his muzzle onto the other. He looked more like the monster he truly was now, covered in blood and gaping wounds and hair matted with the thick crimson. "Do you feel it?" he asked, breath a dull hiss as it exhaled past his lips. He could taste them both in his mouth now, muzzle leaning in close to Hybrid's face. "The icy grip of death, as life flees your veins?" A laugh followed suit, claws finding their way into his hair and sinking into his scalp, pulling viciously.