The chase is on (teasing a predator)
Ven
Coco poofed!
Ven
I was already in a fowl mood, a deep growl rumbling from my chest as I paces the savanna alone. My claws itched to be used, I snapped my teeth together in irritation. I was pent up, without a female in ages... My lips curled into a frustrated snarl. If I didn't find something to take my mind off it soon, well... My claws scraped at the dirt as I checked the air for any fresh scents.
Coco poofed!
"Oi, Ven, you hungry? Took down a zebra not far from here if you wanna share it."
Ven
*My golden eyes lock onto the female, suspicion tinging my scent. A ripple of unease courses through me, but an instinctual hunger takes precedence over mistrust. *
"Didn't catch it myself, looked like a scrap to me. But if you want to share your kill...we can always see where that leads." "I smirk, striding closer to her, muscles rippling beneath my shaggy coat, lust heavy in every slow step. There's no guarantee she'll get some meat out of the deal."
Coco poofed!
"Scrap or no, 's more than I could eat myself if you want a bite." "I shrugged, a bit familiar with his bristly tendencies." "Figured it'd be polite to offer since you were near by. Not having the best day of it, I'm guessing? Full belly can lift the mood, I hear."
Ven
"A low growl rumbles from my throat, my eyes flicking over the female. Somehow she thinks familiarity with my 'bristly tendencies' gives her leeway? A mistake, but I'll indulge it."
"Better than yours then," "I retort, coming up close to her, feeling the heat of her body despite the sun's blaze overhead. I wasn't sure if this meal was providing any company or food." "Might be a way for you to show your gratitude though." "I arch an impish eyebrow, licking my lips at her. Craving had faded in the face of a new idea."
Coco poofed!
"I chuckle lightly, turning to lead the way towards the fresh kill with the gentle flick of my tail tip under his chin." "We'll see who's serving up gratitude later~"
Ven
"Surprise flashes in my eyes before being replaced with wily optimism, tail flicking against my instincts as she leads me towards the kill."
"I see how it is..." "I purr through clenched teeth, signaling agreement on this new game. Fined minds playing in the jungle match my taste, and I crave the taste of challenge." "But let's not forget," "I whisper, coming up close behind her to nuzzle her ear. My breath warm against her sensitive lobe, my intentions palpable." "You still haven't proven your prowess at gratitude..."
Coco poofed!
"My ear flits against his muzzle at the tickle of his breath, and I swing my step slightly to bump my hip against his side." "Oh. I'm sure you'd "love" to see me "prove my prowess", huh?"
Ven
"A pulse of triumphant desire echoes in my rumbling growl, our bodies dancing a tantalizing tango of dominance and challenge. I can almost taste her surrender on the breeze."
"Love isn't necessary... Desire is." "I grumble, tail swaying seductively as my brain fires away with unbridled testosterone heat. Inner beast stirring, needing release." "See how expertly I lead, perhaps you'll find your gratitude worthy," "I whisper coquettishly, paw stepping over hers suggestively."
Coco poofed!
"A small smirk plays against my lips before I laugh, suddenly darting ahead at a casual lope as I call back on my way towards the zebra kill." "Silly male, always thinking with your balls~" "The chase is on."
Ven
"Furious heat ignites in my chest. It's a challenge, and as any predator worth his glory knows... Game is best played in pursuit."
"How good do you think your scent will be on your fur after this,!" "I roar into the savannah air, thunder rumbling overhead at the thought of claiming her. Chasing tail, I spring into action, paws pounding against the dusty ground as I close the distance between us."
"Let the hunt begin..."
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@Cure Wing
A sadistic, bully of a male lion. Can be surprisingly vicious, approach with caution.
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