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Post by Esperanza on Feb 21, 2010 19:15:30 GMT -5
It was cold. The icy wind was blowing across the plain, it's icy bitterness bringing a stinging chill to everything it touched. It's was white and biting, blowing through the mountains without the slightest trouble, for it was wind, and nothing more. The terra was frozen solid, its dirt clumped up tightly, as hard as a rock. Feet after feet of snow was piling high, cold to touch and melting under the slightest warm touch. The few scattered tree's where standing tall, frost covering them slickly, pine needles clinging to the branches. A few scattered rocks where cold and icy. It was bitter in this pack land, what creature would dare live here? Oh, but the Blizzard Moon pack did. A pack of the most dangerous lupines in the land. If you never meant them...then your damn lucky.
The wind shifted, and suddenly the scent of a lupa was brought forth. Not just any lupa, but one of the Blizzard Moon lupines. Though as you look for her, you see nothing. Yet her scent came closer and closer until it was upon you. Finally, you could spot her. Her pelt was silky white, thick and clung to her form. She had a small dome, with small white auds that where pinned against her dome. Her orbs stared forward with intensity, a beautiful golden amber. She moved with a beautiful grace, her paws sinking a inch into the snow.
The female came to a stop, glancing around with curiousty. Espy was part of the pack, but still was new to these lands, Opening her jowls, she took a deep, icy breath and sighed. She had left Vereor a while back so she could travel and get to fully know her new home a lone. It helped since she had covered half the territory already but the sun was already sinking behind the mountains. Night would come soon...and she didn't know what other creatures lived her.
Glancing side to side, she moved forward again. Her dome came down, and banner clung to her back pillars.She sneezed, once though because the cold was getting to her. Panting, she stood on a small rise. Her pillars locked, claws digging into the snow. Auds pricked as she listened, orbs staring with intensity. Her maw parted again, ivories dripping spittle. The fae was standing like a beautiful statue, staring across the tundra. Then, her dome tilted as she caught a new scent. A Lupo. Her bodice shivered unwillingly as she glanced around, waiting for him to appear.
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Post by Cain on Feb 21, 2010 19:35:50 GMT -5
The weather of Cain's new home was nothing like his past places. He has lived in tropical forests, pine groves, plains, amongst many other places, not ever ever once did he live in a place that was constantly cold. Though it was new, he adjusted quickly, as any other wolf would have to do. He learned how to roll in a ball just right to keep warm and his paws got tougher against the freezing snow, as well as his fur. His fur thickened to fit his new atmosphere and that helped a great deal. His eyes got used to all the white around him and learned how to depict something out from it, especially if it was a white rabbit. Everything had a different look despite their color. The fur moved in with the wind and the snow pretty much didn't unless it was that light wispy kind. Then it blew everywhere. Those subtle differences he learned helped him pick out prey from the frozen tundra. Which was what he was trying to do now until something distracted him.
Cain's black mass stood erect in the snow, the wind whipping around his tail and fur, but he paid no mind. He held his head high with pride and his ears perked up on his head trying to pick out the sounds of the other creature. He heard small female steps crunching in the snow and was able to turn his head in the direction it came from. At first his eyes didn't pick up on it, but he narrowed them a bit more and was able to pin point the looks of a white lupa. His eyes strained to keep her in sight for she was the same color as the snow and blended in perfectly. It was a great advantage she had if she ever needed to use it.
The Beta of the pack turned his body and moved towards the fae. Her scent clearly stated she was part of the pack but Cain felt like she wasn't. In the sense of she was so familiar looking, and he knew that who he was thinking of, wasn't part of the pack. But wouldn't her scent be different? He'd hope so. Ava wasn't the type to survive amongst these kind of wolves. When he felt like he was close enough he stopped and looked at her enough to see her frame was different from his sisters and a small bit of sorrow swept through him. He did really wish he could see his sister again, despite their differences.
"You know, this land is no place for the weak," he growled, making his presence known to the fae, "If you are struggling now, I'd be surprised if you make it through the week. Though, I'm sure your meat will be very helpful to the pack."
Cain grinned, though she was a pack member he wouldn't let up on his normal traditions. Taunting others and making them feel inferior to him was his lively hood. To make him stop would be terribly hard. It was already trouble enough to not pounce on the females in this pack and make them bear his seeds. His tale twitched with excitement of the thought of doing that. Teekah couldn't be terribly opposed to him seeding females, it would breed strong members of the pack... something that was needed.
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Post by Esperanza on Feb 21, 2010 19:52:30 GMT -5
Esperanza had spotted him before he spotted her. His pelt was inferior to her silky white pelt, for he could be seen plainly. Maw twitched as she scanned him, though she could not get every little detail until he came closer, for the icy coldness was burning her orbs again, for she had not been in her homeland for a while. Breathing deeply, she took in his masculine scent. It was mixed with the scent of the pack, and...something different and dangerous. Her orbs widened slightly as she got a good look at him. Thick, black and brown pelt, with dangerous yellow orbs. Muscled rippled and he stood powerfully and with beta dominance. He outranked her, but she knew he was younger and not as wise as she.
Her auds flew back as she listened to his taunting tone and it annoyed her. He was foolish to think she would take the bait he threw out. She was wiser then this fool so she had no trouble suppressing her anger. Calming she spoke, her lyrics full of icy coldness "Weak? Struggling? You say these things to me, beta, but know this: I was born in lands of these so I am not struggling. Weak I am not, though I am inferior to you for you are male and not fae" A non-emotional, agonizing smile played on her black lips. She looked good with it, though didn't ask anyone to speak it.
Her orbs lingered on every detail of the brute, knowing fae would sometimes drop dead for him. He was everything of a fae naughty desires but did she want to throw down herself at his paws? No...well she kinda did but she kept that desire away for Vereor was the one she wanted. Her gaze shifted away, not wanting to get to distracted by the brute, for she could make mistakes by doing so. Her jowls clamped shut and she stared across the tundra, trying to keep a uninterested profile, yet her inner wolf was begging for the tasty morsel.
Finally, after a few agonizing minutes she flicked her gaze back and spoke once more "Beta, your calling might be? For soon I will grow tired of calling you beta. If you wish, you can call me anything, though my name is Esperanza" her lyrics where clipped, trying to with hold every emotion she was feeling. Damn, 5 years without mating could drive any fae insane, especially when her heat was not so far off.
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Post by Cain on Feb 21, 2010 20:16:31 GMT -5
Cain stood there and watched her, another scent was mixing into her own. Was she claimed by a male already? Cain almost let out a growl of annoyance, but kept it deep within him. Since when did a males claim bother him or let him get in his way? Never. He had always had his way with females and was never told no. Well he was told no, but he never heard it. He had already killed the brute that was trying to protect her and already had his stick inside her before the word 'No' registered. And of course it only drove him more into pleasure. Anything that struggled or cried out in pain made him swoon almost. It was pretty orgasmic to listen to in his opinion.
"Weak? Struggling? You say these things to me, beta, but know this: I was born in lands of these so I am not struggling. Weak I am not, though I am inferior to you for you are male and not fae"
She was trying to hide her annoyance, but he could tell she was a bit peeved at his comment. He twitched his tail again loving the sound. He was beginning to like this fae, she wasn't exactly weak in voicing herself, maybe just a little weak physically but mentally she was all there. Much like his sister, but Ava was physically strong as well. The cold probably wouldn't bother her a bit.
"You may be weaker than I, but I have known greater faes that are much stronger than you," Cain went on, stepping closer and taking this moment to walk around her, getting the full view. She wasn't hard to look at, the more his eyes soaked in her frame the more he was willing to step back into his old ways. The more he wanted to hear females fear the name of Cain the Merciless. He knew now that he was known by many lupa's and they all cringed at the sound of his name. But it has been awhile since he was able to practice his beliefs.
"Beta, your calling might be? For soon I will grow tired of calling you beta. If you wish, you can call me anything, though my name is Esperanza"
"Beta is only my title, not what they call be by," Cain said stopping his circling in front of her and tipped his head politely to her, "My name is Cain. You may call me Cain or Beta, I don't care which ever way."
Cain moved in a little closer, his nose right up against hers and his nostrils taking in her full complete scent. She was of lower ranking, really low ranking if he knew the scent right, and she had another males draped around her. The males scent was a little higher in royalty. Almost higher than himself. He didn't like that at all.
"Who is the males scent that surrounds you?" He snapped, slightly annoyed at how someone else has already been picking out of the pack.
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Post by Esperanza on Feb 21, 2010 22:07:45 GMT -5
Did he really still want to piss her off? Her auds flicked back as he talked of stronger fae's then she. It was not her fault she was of a smaller, weaker breed such as the arctic. It was not her fault that she was smaller then the rest, but what she lacked in strength she made up in speed and the sharpness of her lyrics. Esperanza could put any lupo or lupa in there place. Her orbs flicked as she scanned the place, annoyance now showing clearly. He was a very picky brute when it came to fae's, them always having to be powerful and looking for power. Espy, on the other hand, could care less. She really didn't care for such matters and thats why other's thought she was a neutral or light lupa, and they where mistaken by blood. Espy had no trouble attacking when she was pissed.
Turning to stare into his yellow orbs, she saw the change in him though it was slight. She knew brutes like him, willing to force breeding fae's and leave them the next day. She didn't really like those brutes, but also she was no better then them. So, she didn't treat them badly, but gave them some of her respect. They just wanted pleasure and pups and she had nothing against that, though if they tried it on her...she wouldn't go without a fight and some pleasure. Espy bet he could withstand any fight a fae would give and in return give pleasure beyond imagine.
Esperanza let another smile play on her maw as he dipped his dome slightly to her and said his name was Cain. Her auds pricked slightly at that and she ran the word through her mind. Cain she thought and her orbs brightened slightly. "It is nice to meet you Cain" she said, lyrics soft though audible. Espy let herself stiffen slightly when his maw pressed against her pelt but then she relaxed. He was sniffing her, getting her rich, musky scent into his nostrils. She waited for him to speak and when he did, she grinned slightly, when he snapped.
"The brute is Vereor, a friend of mine. " she said, lyrics teasing slightly. She knew he was annoyed that Vereor scent was a almost claiming like. Though, she hadn't accepted him as her mate, so really, she was still free meat.
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Post by Cain on Feb 21, 2010 22:34:04 GMT -5
The female didn't really look at him like most have. It bothered him a bit, and at the same time he liked it. Cain wanted to make her quiver in fear like the other females generally do at the sight of him, break that bit of confidence that was inside her. But he didn't want to do it too much, for he liked her bit of pride that she hung onto. He liked looking at her and seeing her dare him in the eyes to keep pushing. It was beyond arousing. "It is nice to meet you Cain"
"Oh but the pleasure is all mine," he cooed circling her once more, like a shark who has found a weak swimmer and just waiting for the right time to pounce. He stopped again to sniff her coat once more, get the scent fully into his nostrils. He could feel her stiffen under his nose by how her fur shifted as she did so. He grinned at the thought of her cringing in fear of him.
"The brute is Vereor, a friend of mine. "
Cain pulled away and looked at her straight in the eyes. He knew the name Vereor. He heard it escape from the Drappa's lips a few nights ago. He was a new member that she made Curator. He let out a growl at the knowledge of him being a higher rank. Cain was certain that the other male wouldn't be able to beat him in a fight and was almost insulted at the idea of someone else a higher rank than him. But he did like that the fae said 'friend'. It was enough to say that there was a possibility that they were just friends but the tone suggested that perhaps they were more.
"Friend?" Cain asked, his yellow eyes fixing on hers. "And how friendly, is this friend of yours? Because he has scented you up like a common whore."
If they were friends or even more than friends this could be of use to Cain. He could get that higher rank by snagging the lupa Vereor wanted and starting a bit of a war with him. When the war was finished, he could definitely pull the rank by showing he was the far better wolf for the spot. But the thing is, Cain didn't take mates, he took numbers. He would sex her up, impregnate her, watch her bear his puppies and take pride in knowing his blood was being spread around but then he would be onto the next fae that came around. Though, she would still be his, he would never let her mate with another male.
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Post by Esperanza on Feb 22, 2010 10:44:19 GMT -5
Esperanza almost chuckled, almost. She turned her dome to the side and let her expression be emotionless as she watched him once more circle her. She was not a bit fazed by this, instead she watched him with her amber orbs whenever he came into view. He could do nothing to her at the moment, for she had her orbs on him, and she would spring away at the slightest view that he would try something. This made her relax and she enjoy his company at the moment, her nostrils filled with his masculine scent. Her jowls parted as he replied to her, and she finally let out a small chuckle. "Yes it is"she murmured, putting on a fake facade of submission on her maw.
Esperanza was used to him sniffing her, so when he did again, she returned the favor. While his nose was in her pelt, she turned her dome to sniff his ruff, his masculine scent teasing her fae hormones. Her orbs closed for a fraction of a second then opened as she turned her dome away, having gotten a good sniff of him. She let out a breath she didn't know she was holding and waited for his new response to her earlier teasing tone.
When he looked her straight in the orbs, she returned the favor, amber orbs showing no emotion. Her auds flicked forward to hear his growl, but instead of cowering it made her ache with firey passion. Then her lips pulled back to show white ivories dripping spittle as he spoke those words that was like a slap to her pride. She stood then, her claws sinking into the snow and she looked up to meet his gaze "Common whore you say? I am not like any of those fae's who will mate any male just for pleasure! His scent is upon my pelt for we both met up and joined the pack at the same time! I don't bare his scent because I am some whore who wants him to mate me, no personally I don't" she spat, orbs dancing with fire and in depths, pain for being called one of those filthy she-wolves.
Esperanza stepped back away from him and turned her gaze away. How dare this brute say that to her? How dare he? No right did he have to say these things...NO RIGHT. Her lips pulled back as she battled her emotions, her back clearly to him. She knew it was dangerous but at the moment, if she didn't give her back to him, she would attack. Finally, she sighed and turned her dome to glance over her shoulder at him, not knowing what to say but she couldn't not look away from him anymore.
Anyway, Vereor might not come up anymore. For he was rambling about the brute having his scent on her pelt, but now, it was fading as HIS scent engulfed almost every strand of her silky white pelt. She smelled of masculine brute and a dangerous spicy scent that was Cain. Alas, he had been in her presence, so her scent was on his own pelt, but not as much as his on her own.
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Post by Akailia Devi on Feb 22, 2010 14:44:01 GMT -5
Don't mean to butt in, but try to keep this PG - 13.
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Post by Cain on Feb 23, 2010 21:02:56 GMT -5
Cain almost wanted to growl and snap at her when she put her nose in his fur. Did he say she could sniff him? Did he say she was allowed to venture that close to him? It was one thing if he had gotten close and sniffed her, but it was completely different for her. This was just because she was... well.. not of his caliber. She was a lower ranked wolf and had no right to do that as far as he was concerned, unless he gave her permission. Should he show his dominance over her? Should he let this, Esperanza, know her place? He pondered the whole thing but her vocals distracted him from his decision making.
"Common whore you say? I am not like any of those fae's who will mate any male just for pleasure! His scent is upon my pelt for we both met up and joined the pack at the same time! I don't bare his scent because I am some whore who wants him to mate me, no personally I don't"
"Hah!" Cain started to roar with laughter, his head shaking in disbelief, "The moment you don't do anything for pleasure, you are dead. Every wolf, whether he is your brute or not, will mate just for the fun of it. If it wasn't fun there would be no pups in the world."
Cain watched the lupa turn her back on him in frustration. What was that? Was he suppose to feel sorry for what he said? He smirked at the thought. Cain was never sorry for his actions. Cain, loved it in fact when you showed that he was bothering you, or upsetting you. Remember, he was the wolf that raped many females because he loved to hear them cry out, and killed many brutes because he loved to hear them scream in pain. And now, he was reveling in the fact that he was hurting her 'feelings'.
"Awe, did I hurt your feelings?" He taunted as she turned her head around to look at him. At the moment he was reveling in the fact that she was annoyed at him, too annoyed to focus on her rudeness of a higher ranked wolf. "If a little teasing is enough to unsettle your pride, then perhaps you aren't in the right pack."
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Post by Esperanza on Feb 23, 2010 21:16:15 GMT -5
Esperanza listened to him speak but only flicked her ears to show she heard him. She knew he was right but didn't care. She did want to be mated but why wouldn't she? She was a fae for christ sake! Alas, she was coming into heat soon. It was not her fault that a brute had scented her up, and it wasn't her fault that it was here nature to let another mate her up and give birth to pups. The brutes where lucky they did not have to go through this, but she wasn't going to point that out. She already appeared weak and this was just giving him more to show that she didn't belong here. Espy shook with contained fury and hurt but wouldn't give him the satisfaction with shedding some tears. She wasn't that weak, no she had her limits and he was pushing it.
Then he stepped over the line..he had went to hard. Did she give a crap that he hurt her feelings? No, she was battling with her emotions but didn't give a crap. He could keep on taunting her, and making her her pissed off, but in truth she had feelings and did everyone get there's hurt? Yes. Alas, she would only take so much, and she had suffered enough from him. Her lips pulled back to show ivories and she turned, auds pinned and amber orbs burning. He just had to be such as idiot and taunt to much. Yeah, he was a higher rank, but she wouldn't be pushed around.
The next sentence though was a larger blow to her. She let a snarl erupt from her jowls as she spoke, each word laced with venom "My pride isn't wounded. No, not at all. Being annoyed is just a emotion, a emotion that everyone lupine can feel. If you deny this, then go a head, Cain. I really don't care what think for in fact, you don't rule my life, beta or not. I am just a lupa, not the muscular brute or fae you exspect me to be. I have gone through so much, and maybe I don't belong to this pack, but I only take so much crap, so back off"she hissed in fury.
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Post by Cain on Feb 27, 2010 16:28:01 GMT -5
Cain couldn't help but get annoyed with the fae now. She kept her back to him while he was talking, only flicking her ears to let him know that she was paying a lick of attention. Who did she think she was? She was an Omega, and had no right to turn her back on a Beta. Nor did she have the right to act as if his voice didn't matter. In fact, her whole attitude was starting to infuriate him. He was Cain the Merciless, Cain the rebel, Cain the feared. Not Cain the ignored. The fur on the back of his neck was started to flare up when she so boldly bared her teeth at him when she finally turned around.
"My pride isn't wounded. No, not at all. Being annoyed is just a emotion, a emotion that everyone lupine can feel. If you deny this, then go a head, Cain. I really don't care what think for in fact, you don't rule my life, beta or not. I am just a lupa, not the muscular brute or fae you exspect me to be. I have gone through so much, and maybe I don't belong to this pack, but I only take so much crap, so back off"
"Oh I have had enough of your insolent behavior, Omega," snapped Cain as the hair on his back went aflame as well as those on his rump. The skin around his jar lifted barring his pearly sabers toward the fae. "You don't treat any higher rank the way you have been. At first, I was kind, I let you play around with your lip, but now I will have none of it. You over stepped your boundaries!"
With the Cain took a leap onto her, making her tumble to the ground and roll on his back, showing him her belly. It was the most submissive position a wolf could get into. A position that sent hormonal urges through Cains body. But he held strong, he kept his eyes on hers and growled in her face. His front paws were on either side of her head and his hind legs were next to her hips. His threatening teeth were in front of her face, waiting any minute to tear her neck apart.
"I suggest you either give into me and my rank, or die here," Cain growled looking at her with such hatred. Every inch of his body was screaming to kill, and his mind was holding his muscles back, saying that now wasn't the time. If she said that she wouldn't give into him, Cain was pretty sure his anger would take over and rip into her throat, but if she agreed to listen to every word he said and give into every one of his needs, well, she'd live.
"Give me one good reason not to gut you here," he let out, his tail swishing behind him with excitement of possible blood leaking into his mouth or, well something he could call his.
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Post by Esperanza on Feb 27, 2010 16:50:24 GMT -5
Esperanza had watched with a hint of suprise as he got pissed off at her lyrics and snappy behavior. She stepped back, her own pelt bristling and her dome lowering but she held his gaze. She stood taunt, muscles ready to spring away if he decided to attack. Maybe she should hold her tongue around him, if she wanted to live. Cain was a larger brute with sheer power and the higher rank. She stepped back again, jowls parted though it was in a grimace. She knew she had overstepped the line but still, he had been mean to her. When he stated that fact, she winced in shame but said nothing. Her lips twitched as she wanted to apologize and sink into the guilt, but she wasn't that low. A low whimper escaped her maw as he began to move toward her.
When Cain slammed into her, she let out a yelp. With him pinned over her, she shook slightly with fear. He was larger, out-ranked her, and well he wouldn't hesistate to kill her. Stupid she thought to herself as he stood posed over her, giving her a very detailed look of his ivories as they where posed above her face. She stared straight into his orbs, knowing that if she didn't submit now...well it would be the end of her. She bit back any stupid remark and listened to what he had to say...because it might be the last thing she heard. A small involuntary shiver spread through her body, for it had realized how close he was to her.
As soon as he finished talking about her submitting she acted. She let her auds fall back against her dome, loosened her muscles, and whimpered. She glanced away from him, giving her the best submission she could at the moment. His lyrics cut through her fear again as he spoke once more, asking her a question. She didn't glance at him, because that meant a challenge. She spoke, jowls opening slowly and her lyrics thick with submission, fear, and something else..."I submit. I know I spoke out of my rank and won't do it again just please, Cain, don't kill me. I will give you anything you want" she murmured, feeling foolish that he had done this to her.
The idiot had pinned her, made her think of some things she didn't want to picture, and made her yearn for him in some way's she shouldn't. Why did he have to come and yank the terra from under her paws? Why?
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Post by Cain on Feb 27, 2010 17:08:53 GMT -5
Esperanza submitted to Cain almost instantly. Her soft eyes turned and looked away from him as her head loosened and turned away from him. Every muscle in her body was tense with fear, not of a challenge. Cain was loving it. Oh every bit of him was tingling with joy that he could make someone so scared. He knew by the way her body was that she had submitted to him, but that wasn't enough, he needed more to happen. He needed to hear it from her that she was under his control. He had a surge of bliss run through his body at the thought of being in control of someone.
"I submit. I know I spoke out of my rank and won't do it again just please, Cain, don't kill me. I will give you anything you want"
Her voice met his ears and he loosened his facial expression. His ears were propped forward on top of his head to hear her, and his pearly whites were sheathed back under his lips. But he didn't move. This lupa said she would give him anything he wanted. Oh. He wanted everything. This bitch was his. No more could any other male look upon with greed, for she now belonged to Cain. It didn't matter what he wanted, if he wanted just a nice fun lay, or if he wanted to spread his seeds for a reason. She was his. She was also his to command. He could tell her what do at any time he pleased.
"When you are in heat, you are mine, when I just need some fun, you are mine. You are not to be touched or cary the scent of another male, for you are now mine," Cain growled and and then moved from on top of her so she could stand up. He was riding a rather high at the moment. Nothing could have sent him in a such orgasmic feel than this. He felt like a god. He had control over someone else. He had her life in his paws, "If I catch Vereor's scent on you, or any other males, you will die. If you disobey any of my commands, you are dead. You understand?"
He thought he established that fairly clearly. So now he waited for her to stand up so he could run his body against hers and mask Ver's scent with his own. She was one of his collection whether she liked it or not, and being part of his collection required to wreak of his smell.
"Now, get up," he snapped, liking the new sound of his godly voice. He pranced his feet in annoyance, waiting for her to get to her paws so he could fully put his scent on her.
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Post by Esperanza on Feb 27, 2010 17:20:23 GMT -5
Esperanza noticed the change in him instantly. She saw the wheels going around in his dome and knew she should not have said she would give him anything he wanted but it was too late. She waited for her sentence as she lay there in the snow, his warm breath hitting her face and it was pure bliss. Her bodice wiggled under him as she wanted to get up, the snow finally getting to her. Yet, the disraction wasn't strong enough to distract her at what he had just said. Her auds perked and her orbs locked with him, though more shock then challenge. Then the warmth of belonging to someone spread through her blood, making her tingle slightly.
As soon as his bodice left her's, she was cold. Her whole self screamed with need to be by him, to know she gave him pleasure. She found her bearing and rolled onto her stomach, orbs on him. She knew she had pleased him and that was good. She held his gaze as he began to speak, warning her quiet clearly that she was his, and his a lone. Her jowls parted and she replied "I understand" she said, her lyrics strong for she did understand. She didn't own her life anymore, he did.
When he commanded her to stand up, she did. Her pillars moved to stand straight and when she did, she gave herself a good shake. Snow dropped off her pelt and she turned to lick her shoulder. Her pelt was in tufts, but the appearence worked for her small form. Her dome dropped and her orbs moved away, truely and completely Cain's.
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