Look at the Water

Lucifer · 04-10-2011, 10:40 AM

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There was no need for him in the pack and unless his Angel called for him, he would not come for any one. His Angel was the only one he felt like he needed to report to all the other one’s could screw off for all he cared. The monster was really loyal to no one and did not have a care really what anyone thought, so Naniko had him share blood with her that did not mean a thing. During a good rape the master and victim shared blood as well. So for Lucifer that meant more to the white Angel when it did to him, and if it made the Angel happy then he would let her think and believe that it meant something to him to. Such a lie was not hard for the monster to live and pretend. If it would mean making her happy and mean making her submits to his request. She was too strong of will to make demands upon her; she would surely have his heads.

Paws moved along the sandy shore line, it had been to long since he had seen any one able to bring that chilly smile out in him. Knowing that other around him was uneasy did sit well on him; frankly he loved it when they were scared out of their mind and not able to control their fears, that...That was what he knew he lived for. It was sad that others shy away from their most basic and most primal of wants. Too bad, the world would be a better place if everyone just gave away with moral and the more human like behaviors and allowed an Adonis of wolves to bless them with a litter, or even bless them with his body next to theirs.

Stopping the male saw her; she was like…oh she was so wonderful, black and white, with a little red. The male wasn’t a fan of black pelts, but the white oh the white was just wonderful. He felt a mild tingle stirring down with in his stomach. ”Fine day is it not?” that chilled smile came out, looking upon her fair body. His eyes looked around, they where alone….just how he wanted it.

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