11-02-2017, 08:56 PM
tantalize
I’ll believe in you and trust
On the day you finally see that the way you treated me
Was a far cry from loveGryffen is still not pleased. None have taken advantage of her the way he wished. Nobody has reopened the healing wound. If they won't, he will. Slowly he advances on the jaguar mare who lashes out at him and cries out with the self inflicted pain. He pushes against her, ignoring the sharpness of her teeth against him. Laughing in response as his arousal becomes evident. He raped his mother... Raping his sister would be a walk in the park compared to that. Slowly he moves behind her even as she tries to fight against her bonds once more, panting against the pain and her panic. His muzzle caresses the curve of her hindquarters, slipping towards her sensitive spots even as her tail clamps firmly against her backend. Tasting her as she cries out and tries to move away.
The forest seems to darken before the air becomes acidic. She's alone, he has melted away, and she slowly raises her head.
Something has changed. The air becomes clouded with smoke that burns her lungs and stings her nostrils. Golden eyes narrow, trying to see through the sudden haze. Flames begin to rapidly accelerate towards her followed by a cry of outrage. Instantly she knows. He has come back for her. There is a mixture in her belly, anger for betraying her in her time of need (thinking she was nothing but a common whore) fighting against the sweet relief of him coming back in the nick of time.
She does not shy away from the fire that eats at her bonds despite the way it singes her fur, she is already on an adrenaline high. Already fighting the pain and panic caused by Gryffen’s special guest. As the thorns fall away from her aching and bleeding wings, unfurling awkwardly at her sides as she stumbles forward, looking for a way out of his protective circle. His fire is spreading, eating at the dry woods and curled autumn leaves. Spreading just like his rage.
He is angry. Not at her, for her. In the circle, he is there at her side. He does not reach for her, instead he is focused on someone else. Her brother. The flames keep her from touching him but she tries to draw his attention back to her. ”Leave him.” She snarls softly, wanting nothing more then to leave this forest and collect her thoughts. To sort through the intense feelings of what has happened and to deal with Gryffen when they are not at a disadvantage. Soot and ash make her choke, feeling nauseous and remembering that it is not only her life she must care for. ”We need to go.” She yells over the crackling heat, unable to fly and needing him to give them a path to freedom and fresh air.
@[Offspring] @[Nayl]