He took off into the night, matching the ebony of the sky as he did. His heart was light with the thought of how close his lover was and at the same time he was the normal Fang with evil thoughts on his mind. What chances would he have tonight? He considered himself to be in good luck. If things kept going so positively for him he would have to make bad luck fall on him to avoid turning into a full time happy guy. Monsters weren't happy all of the time.
As he sprinted forward, leaving his scent for her to follow, he hopped up into a tree with low hanging branches awaiting him. Catching hold, he clambered up to be against the trunk and pressed his back into the bark. In the darkness he had surely not been noticed as he ascended. The wheels turned in his mind. When she comes by I'll jump and tackle her down, he thought. His ears listened for her as he awaited his goddess to come by. A smirk crossed his face at the thought of how this game was going. According to him, he had the advantage. He began to sniff her scent in the breeze and prepared himself to jump...
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Fang Table By Cait.