03-20-2008, 01:30 AM
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xxxxxLeaning in against her, he reached out with one hand and gently brushed a scratch he'd made with his claws, own fingers still stained with his blood. "Have fun, little sister?" he asked quietly, face close to her's as he gently licked her throat where he'd bitten. Finally, he pushed away, giving Rachias space as he again held his hand over the gaping wound between his shoulder and neck, feeling the warm blood dripping through his fur.